| I leave a little early
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| From your fatal final blow
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| I don’t need to hear you say
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| What I already know
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| An easy mistake to assume I’d say
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| You thought I’d look the other way
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| But abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| A far cry from assertive
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| No one knows that more that you
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| But you confuse that part of me
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| For being easily fooled
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| Ah darling, you’ll forgive me please
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| Don’t be surprised, no bended knee
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| 'Cause abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| And abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| Across the board from box to wire
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| I finish where I start
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| The pretty lies you tell me
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| Keep me missing the sad parts
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| Ah sure I love you, yes I’ll cry
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| But your silly girl needs to survive
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| And abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| Abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| I leave a little early
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| From your fatal final blow
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| I don’t need to hear you say
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| What I already know
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| An easy mistake to assume I’d say
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| You thought I’d look the other way
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| But abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| Abuse is just a game I play in bed
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| Abuse is just a game I play in bed |