| Every once in awhile when the city gets cold
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| And I’m standing right there staring at my phone
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| I’m not your slave
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| Trust has lost its way back home, yeah
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| And you’re a mean little girl who loves to throw, oh no, no, no
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| I believe all that you’re telling me
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| I swallow all your words, I do all your deeds, yeah
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| All I ever wanted was to be your slave
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| Now that you don’t want me I’ll throw your clothes away
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no
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| There’s dreams around my feet
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| There’s no escaping you
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| Or the slave you’ve made of me
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| Lust is worth its weight in gold, yeah
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| Well, maybe that’s how I let myself get sold, sold, sold
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| You believe in pain and misery
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| I swallowed all my pride and every trick up your sleeve, yeah
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| All I ever wanted was to be your slave
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| Now that you don’t want me I’ll throw your clothes away
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no
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| There’s dreams around my feet
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| There’s no escaping you
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| Or the slave you’ve made of me
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh, no, no
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| You’ve lost your sanity
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| Your lies are chasing you
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| But your mind is blowing me
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| I wanna be there, tell me how to be there
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| I wanna be there, be there, be there, be there where you are?
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| Oh, oh, oh, no, no, no
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| There’s dreams around my feet
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| There’s no escaping you
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| Or the slave you’ve made of me
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| All I ever wanted was to be your slave
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| Now that you don’t want me I’ll throw your clothes away |