| You think you’ve got me in your chains
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| Control me with your devious pain
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| You think your love is so divine
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| You pour it out like it was heaven-scented wine
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| You think your love is all I crave
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| Well I’ve got better things to do than be your slave
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| When you first asked me, I heard those violins
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| You quickly pulled the pin, you had no hesitation
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| There is a rose that bears your name
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| The bloom’s short-lived, it’s such a shame
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| You think your love is so divine
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| You think I’ll drink it like it’s heaven-scented wine
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| You think your love is all I crave
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| You say I’ll worship you till I’m in my grave
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| So when love passed the ball, you play winner takes it all
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| Act like it’s a carnival, some mad configuration
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| I’m like a two-way street, you live to lie and cheat
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| I’m voting with my feet, who needs this aggravation
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| I’m headed for the door, never see you anymore
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| I’ll be on some distant shore, way out of circulation
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| No tears will pass my eye, no memory will make me cry
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| So long, adios, goodbye, I’m off your reservation
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| Ah yeah!
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| You think your love is so divine
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| Think you’re the saviour of mankind
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| You say your love is like love potion number nine
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| You say your love is all I crave, and I’m the dog that’s had its day
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| So sad to rain on your parade
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| But I’ve got better things to do than be your slave |