| Around midnight he locked in tight to his frustrations, she told her tales
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| With all she could, that’s right, he wasn’t half as good at cold manipulation
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| But he just listened as he should yea
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| You don’t know, but it will show, you’ll make a better man of me
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| Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
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| Queen, I mean you make me sorry, but you don’t know
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| Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
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| But you won’t let me go
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| She played hist heart she played his mind with every finger
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| Until he finally lost his soul yea
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| He said a thousand times her captive rhythms still linger
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| But she just crucified him cold
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| You don’t know, but it will show, you’ll make a better man of me
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| Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
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| Queen, I mean you make me sorry, but you don’t know
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| Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
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| But you won’t let me go
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| Queen, it seems you hold my heart within your hands
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| Queen, I mean you make me sorry baby but you don’t know yeah
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| Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
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| But you won’t let me go
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| Queen, I dream you made me bleed and just for show
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| But you won’t let me go
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| Won’t let me go baby
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| Feels like you’re tearin' me apart baby
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| Oh you made me bleed and just or show baby |