| Don’t you listen to me, it don’t make no sense
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| The way things are, I just can’t see
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| Seems like things got too intense
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| Stand up straight and talk to me
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| Standup right keep your fingers still
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| Pretty sure I think I know you now
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| I just got to know, so whisper sweet and low
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| Speak the name, tell me who to kill
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| Just tell me the truth, can’t you work it out
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| The way you live, is a mystery
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| Hard to figure, guess there ain’t no doubt
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| Tell the truth, what do you see
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| Be afraid I’m sure you know the drill
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| Pretty sure I think you know me now
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| Don’t say it’s unfair, I’ll hit you with a chair
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| Speak the name, tell me who to kill
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| So it comes to this, maybe it’s the truth
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| Dangerous, is how it seems
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| Burning fit to raise the roof
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| Turn around, tell me your dreams
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| Come on in tell me who you are
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| I swear to god, I know you well
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| I just have to find some blessed peace of mind
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| Step up close tell me who to kill
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| Talk to me, talk to me
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| Tell me who to kill, wanna know
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| I want to know
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| Tell me who to kill |