| The crimes I’ve committed aren’t heard by any judge
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| And there are only two in this courtroom and I must confess.
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| What’s done is done and I’m not the type that can’t be conned into being
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| convinced.
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| We both know this.
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| I should be ashamed of this, I’m not,
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| 'Cause I have tasted grapes.
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| This smile, don’t look.
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| It’s my bait, my words, the hook.
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| These acts of immorality are the only things keeping me quiet
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| Why can’t you just accept the fact that I’m only as loyal as my options?
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| I can’t believe that you would ever trust me.
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| I should be ashamed of this, I’m not,
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| 'Cause I have tasted grapes.
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| This smile, don’t look.
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| It’s my bait, my words, the hook.
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| You could call me a rolling stone
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| 'cause I’m always on the road
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| Every night I wonder if you’re there alone.
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| I should be ashamed of this, I’m not,
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| 'Cause I have tasted grapes.
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| This smile, don’t look.
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| It’s my bait, my words, the hook.
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| I should be ashamed of this, I’m not,
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| 'Cause I have tasted grapes.
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| This smile, don’t look.
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| It’s my bait, my words, the hook. |