| Give it to me, the blood from your heart of stone;
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| Let it break through the levy and drown me in your ecstasy…
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| If you could meet my needs, then I won’t have to leave you
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| And go and find a friend who’d do what I want them to…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never caved, never bent your heart of stone…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never gave me the but no blood from your heart of stone…
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| Why are you afraid? |
| Don’t you think I’m a great lover?
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| I’ll only make you feel better, babe…
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| Don’t hold it back — Put the pillow to your mouth and scream;
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| It ain’t too much to ask — I see a freak, a twinkle in the tall grass…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never caved, never bent your heart of stone…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never gave me the but no blood from your heart of stone…
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| Tell your story, baby, or we’ll fill in the blanks,
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| And say goodbye without even so much as a thanks…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never caved, never bent your heart of stone…
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| I’ve been your slave for as long as I’ve been your friend,
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| And you never gave me the but no blood from your heart of stone… |