| Take the scalpel, this I vow
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| Time of death is way out
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| The blood is going to my head back down
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| I´m never touching my heart again
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| Pass that ashtray, this I vow
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| I’m gonna stick it in his ear
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| Let’s dance the night away
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| Peace my lo-o-ove
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| Can anyone feel like how the touch is something less than sincere
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| I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| This is all I ever known
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| No one does it like I do
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| There must be something in my pills
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| that’s how I know, I know it’s there
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| I LOVE YOU STILL
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| I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real, my love
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| Instrumental
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real
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| I-I-I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real, I LOVE YOU STILL
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| I LOVE YOU STILL
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| I been brought back to life so many times
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| I don’t know what’s real |