| See the titie klitie hootie boogie woogie girl
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| Distraction no sex, her looks kills more then guns
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| Deceiving, believing the web she spins on you
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| Addicted, pathetic, predicted
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| For a while or for a day we chase the darkness away
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| Feel the morning (whispers) though a sunny day
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| I promise to take you back into the vault below
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| I’ll rise you from the underworld
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| See the titie klitie hootie boogie woogie wicked girl
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| The sign of a pretty prickly ladies walking around with wicked souls
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| Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl oh baby gail
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| Chasing the life and let it roll
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| Black December leave the earth and let us feel the morning fire
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| The taping fingers on my shoulder make my demons scream and lie
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| Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl oh baby gail
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| Feeling their eyes and let them roll
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| Chasing a life and live it Feeling the moment when they cry
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| My body is sentenced to see where they go Still they are crying, and deny that mother earth has send them to shores far
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| beyond
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| Are we all the wonder of a life that we can call our own
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| Oh baby baby still the guiding and the taping leaves us cold
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| Chasing their eyes when they bleed again, oh baby girl oh baby gail
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| Feeling their eyes and let them roll
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| Chasing a life and live it Feeling the moment when they cry
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| My body is sentenced to see where they go Still they are crying, and deny that mother earth has send them to shores far
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| beyond |