| I once met you in the killing field
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| Collecting dust, yeah, kicking up blood
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| That was then when we were both peopl
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| Doing people things like collecting dreams
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| They knew gold and pure dream on
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| All your archest are so plainly
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| That was in when we were both blind
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| Yeah, aking what was mine
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| Killing all the time
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| We’re the same with new intentions
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| We’re the same with bad intentions
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| Hey little darling girl
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| You’re sweet with your heart in our hand
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| Look what we’ve done, never been more blind
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| Every day singing prayers
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| We’re saying we are blameless
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| Making love on summer days yeah
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| Making love feels good to me
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| Shaking up on hollow place
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| Saying up feels good to me
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| That was in when we were both evil
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| Doing evil things like stifle and scream
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| We are good now, we are blameless
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| We are wrong now, we are shameless
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| Love is your drug
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| Love is your drug
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| Love is your drug
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| Love is your evil
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| Evil
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| We are evil
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| This ain’t evil |