| I’ll never quite understand why we love to carry on walls, as we do
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| I haven’t yet opened the doors that your bullets are already flying through
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| And I wish you start claiming you surrender
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| Lay down the gun if you do
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| You accuse me of standing guard
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| But wouldn’t you
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| Honey you are so quick to skip from praise to slender
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| Devil or angel I’m not one or the other
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| And I’m sorry if I, if I disappoint you, so
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| And I’ll never know where to stand
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| But now your hail break through
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| And I haven’t yet said a word that retaliation troups are on their way
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| And I wish you start claiming you surrender
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| Lay down the gun if you do
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| You accuse me of standing guard
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| But wouldn’t you
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| Honey you are so quick to skip from praise to slender
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| Devil or angel I’m not one or the other
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| And I’m sorry if I, if I disappoint you so
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| If I disappoint you so
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| If I disappoint you so
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| HmmHmm
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| HmmHmm
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| And I wish you start claiming you surrender
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| Lay down the gun if you do
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| You accuse me of standing guard
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| But wouldn’t you
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| Honey you are so quick to skip from praise to slender
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| Devil or angel I’m not one or the other
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| And I’m sorry if I, if I disappoint you, so
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| Honey you are so quick to skip from praise to slender
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| Devil or angel I’m not one or the other
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| And I’m sorry if I, if I disappoint you so
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| If I disappoint you so
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| If I disappoint you so |