| She’s like a mermaid
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| Locked in the dungeon of a sunken ship
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| She thinks she’s happy
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| Though she’s been drawn in by shallow things
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| She closes her eyes
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| And he keeps all the treasure he finds
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| While in the back of my mind
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| I hear the devil sing
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| A strange kind of love
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| That keeps me hanging on
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| She sees the future
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| Built on promises and dreams
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| Some people
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| Could sell you anything
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| Angel
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| Don’t let him clip your wings
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| He may give you what he has
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| But I’d give you anything
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| A strange kind of love
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| That leaves me so alone
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| In every second car that passes there’s a man like him
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| At ease in the world of television and magazines
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| Trampled and broken
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| What once was a timeless thing
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| In the heart of the night
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| I feel the winter sting
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| A strange kind of love
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| That keeps me hoping still
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| She’s written my story
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| For the whole world to see
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| In the lines beneath my eyes
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| She bathes me with pity
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| I could never be your friend
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| If I could never be you King
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| I’m wide open
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| Can you hear the devil sing?
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| A strange kind of love
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| It’s a strange kind of love
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| That keeps me hanging on
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| I hear the devil sing |