| Jesus breaks your heart every night when he doesn’t come
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| All alone, wine bottles and chrome
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| I got nothing in my bag for you
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| But fire from the sky
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| He wants to know your shoe size
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| And all the weird shit in your brain
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| He’s gonna wash it away with blood
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| But he breaks your heart every night when he doesn’t come
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| Mary steal the car, drive it off with the carnival
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| I could pray, I could beg you to stay, but I won’t
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| Tell him what you like, he wants to know your dark side
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| And all the weird shit in your brain, he’s gonna wash it away with blood
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| But he’ll break your heart every night when he doesn’t come
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| Tell me what you like, come on and flash me those blue eyes
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| And all the weird shit in your brain, I’m gonna wash it away with blood
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| But you break my heart every night when you fall apart
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| Every night when you fall apart
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| Every night when you fall apart |