| Oh love I was torn, I was torn
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| But I put those thoughts away love
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| Just a thought
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| Will the gods look kindly
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| Those thoughts are behind me Oh why would you be led to suppose
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| Oh why would you be led by your nose
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| Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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| Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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| Those puffy eyes are no surprise
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| When there’s a devil in the doorway
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| Heaven in the hallway
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| Say you’ll still adore me And I’m far out on an ocean
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| Trapped in a disaster
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| I’d say I still adore you
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| Oh why would you carry on a name
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| Oh why would you carry on the same
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| Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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| Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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| Those killer eyes don’t look the same, the same, the same as they used to do Not like the eyes, the eyes, the eyes that I make at you
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| I make at you, I make at you
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| It was torn up But now it’s alright, alright
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| It was torn up alright |