| Arm your guards, un-break your horses
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| Ours is feral love
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| Call your dogs and special forces
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| All will come undone
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| But I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to But I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to When you used to get down with me…
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| Flee the scene, we scream ceasefire
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| Look at what you’ve done
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| All your men, and all your horses
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| Scream enough’s enough
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| But I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to But I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to I bet you don’t go crazy like you used to When you used to throw down with me…
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done
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| My love what have you done |