| Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you
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| Your love drives me crazy but my bullets pass right through
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| And passion feeds lust when the trust is questioned
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| And the going gets tough when the pain is lessened
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| But how is it that I don’t scare you
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| You know my mind, you live inside it too
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| No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need
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| to keep me from a padded cell
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| No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
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| and your face keeps me from a living hell
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| Don’t know what I should do
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| Kill, Fuck or Marry you
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| Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you
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| But my insane love doesn’t threaten you
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| And passion feeds fury and the pain gets too much
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| But I won’t let it go, I’m gonna hold on to my love
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| But how is it that I don’t scare you
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| You know my mind, you live inside it too
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| No, I don’t scare you and that is all I need
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| to keep me from a padded cell
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| No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
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| and your face keeps me from a living hell
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| Don’t know what I should do
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| Kill, Fuck or Marry you
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| And you got me out of my crystal mind |
| Fragile like a damaged child
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| Like a damaged child
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| Like a damaged child
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| I must say it all, it all…
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| But I don’t scare you and that is all I need
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| to keep me from a padded cell
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| No, I don’t scare you cause you know me
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| and your face keeps me from a living hell
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| Don’t know what I should do
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| Kill, Fuck or Marry you
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| Kill, Fuck, Marry are the things I wanna do to you |