| I moved the mattress
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| To the middle of the floor
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| Can’t sleep a wink
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| Where love was made before
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| Took the hammer to the frame
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| As it broke down, I did the same
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| All the memories, all the blame
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| In the middle of the room and in my way
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| I curse the bed
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| Pour on some gasoline
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| I curse the bed
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| Throw a match on all our dreams
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| Burn it to the ground
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| Where you laid me down
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| I could curse the moon, curse your love
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| Curse your name but instead I curse the bed
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| I took a shower
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| Put on a long white dress
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| Danced for hours
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| Around the flames, around the mess
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| Poured some champagne, made a toast
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| Said goodbye to all my ghosts
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| But all that metal, all that steel
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| Are like your words that I still feel
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| I curse the bed
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| Pour on more gasoline
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| I curse the bed
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| Throw a match on all our dreams
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| Burn it to the ground
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| Where you laid me down
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| I could curse the moon, curse your love
|
| Curse your name but instead I curse the bed
|
| I curse the bed
|
| Burn it to the ground
|
| Where you laid me down
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| I could curse the moon, curse your love
|
| Curse your name but instead I curse the bed
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| I curse the bed |