| So tell me again how it feels
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| To give yourself to the scum
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| In the beautiful machine where we made love
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| Green and brown influence had a hold of you
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| Was there pleasure in your mind?
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| Was there pleasure in your mind?
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| Excitement of this getting out makes you scream
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| Why couldn’t that be the day you choked on it?
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| No one around to save you
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| No one to crush your stomach from behind
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| Was it everything?
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| Do you regret your night?
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| I recall you saying you don’t regret a thing
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| Well go on your way thinking of no one else but yourself
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| Maybe one of these nights
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| A confession-semi will smash your tires from behind
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| Just don’t ask questions
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| Just fly around with your head cut off
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| Never regretting a.
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| No one around (to save you)
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| No one to crush your stomach from behind
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| No one around
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| No one to crush your stomach from behind |