| What were you doing in my dream last night
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| Hunnie?
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| Well I thought I locked that door up tight,
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| Baby.
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| Well it’s a mystery to me How you keep on slippin'
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| In my mind…
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| And it’s downright dirty that this 'ol wound
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| Won’t heal with time
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| Well you could wash my bain
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| You could tear out my heart
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| You could change my name
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| I could make a new start
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| And it’s kill… kill. |
| killin’me
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| It’s Kill Kill Kill Kill Killin’me
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| That I’m still in love with you
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| Just when I think, I’ve got you in safe keeping
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| That’s when your memory, it comes round creepin'
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| Well it’s an ache I can’t shake
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| It’s creeped down deep down to my core
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| But babe I can’t fake it, I can’t take this heartbreak
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| Anymore…
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| Well you could wash my bain
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| You could tear out my heart
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| You could change my name
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| I could make a new start
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| And it’s Kill… Kill. |
| Killin’me
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| It’s Kill… Kill… Killin’me
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| That I’m still in love with you
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| (it's killin… Me)
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| I asked you please to leave my heart
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| But you refused to go
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| I can’t take this pain much longer
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| You insist on teaching me what I already know
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| Absence made this heart grow fonder
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| Ahh…
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| Well you could wash my bain
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| You could tear out my heart
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| You could change my name
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| I could make a new start
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| But I would never forget you
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| (never…)
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| And it’s Kill… Kill… Killin’me
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| It’s Kill… Kill… Killin’me
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| That I’m still in love with you… |