| Alright, so this is a little story
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| From a long time ago
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| About myself
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| Savage, you make my soul scream
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| And you make my stomach weak
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| Danger to all, and a monster in the sheets
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| Savage, you make me wanna kill myself some days
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| But that’s okay
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| Cause when whiskey’s involved
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| There’s women on call to play the game
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| Fucker, I’ve been meaning to put you in place
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| But you’re high, and my head’s wondered off into space
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| Eating molly like breath mints
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| Fucking whores, of course I’ll never remember their names
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| Kill me
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| I’m a demon, I’m a snake
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| Walking disaster, I’m a mistake
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| But the savage was lonely
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| So I let him in and gave him my name
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| Please, one more
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| Drinking by gallons, my skins like a palace
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| He’s coming, he’ll shake you
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| Your demons are savage
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| He’s growing and showing the blow that he’s blowing
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| I’m desperate for love so I speak once he’s chosen
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| I’m looking for love
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| Looking to come
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| Looking for something to fuck 'til it’s numb
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| I’m looking for love
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| Looking for love
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| I’m looking for love |