| Even if I am in love with you
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| All this to say, what’s it to you?
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| Observe the blood, the rose tattoo
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| Of the fingerprints on me from you
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| Other evidence has shown
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| That you and I are still alone
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| We skirt around the danger zone
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| And don’t talk about it later
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| Marlene watches from the wall
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| Her mocking smile says it all
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| As the records the rise and fall
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| Of every soldier passing
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| But the only soldier now is me
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| I’m fighting things I cannot see
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| I think it’s called my destiny
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| That I am changing
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| Marlene on the wall
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| I walk to your house in the afternoon
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| By the butcher’s shop with the sawdust strewn
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| «Don't give away the goods too soon»
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| Is what she might have told me
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| And I tried so hard to resist
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| When you held me in your handsome fist
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| And reminded me of the night we kissed
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| And of why I should be leaving
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| Marlene watches from the wall
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| Her mocking smile says it all
|
| As the records the rise and fall
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| Of every man who’s been here
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| But the only one here now is me
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| I’m fighting things I cannot see
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| I think it’s called my destiny
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| That I am changing
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| Marlene on the wall |