| He's got you on your knees
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| With that formidable cool
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| Infected you like a disease
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| With that formidable cool
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| I know it's all an act
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| I can practically hear the pen planning
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| The moment that you meet him
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| Your name shoots up up on the list of the deathpool
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| You’ll find him in his seedy setup
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| At the community dance hall
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| Pink lights flicker
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| His hand in somebody's knickers
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| He only has to look at you twice
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| To claim you his love fool
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| And I knew it was all an act
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| I could practically hear the pen planning
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| Yeah, I knew it was all an act
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| God never needed another stand in
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| Believe in the chorus
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| Believe in love
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| Believe in the chorus
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| Believe in love
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| Believe in the chorus
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| Relieve in my touch
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| I believe in the chorus
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| I believe in love
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| You listen to his lectures on life
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| Without one of your own
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| When he tells you death is pure
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| It reverberates right into your bones
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| So you ask him for information
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| On why you once wanted to die
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| And he gives you satisfaction
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| In whatever form he likes
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| To heal the wounds you have
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| And not to open any more
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| But that’s all he fucking did
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| When he fucked you on the floor
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| And if you knew it was all an act
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| Then what are you crying for?
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| Yeah if you knew it was all an act
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| Then why are you crying?
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| What did you think when you saw us?
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| I thought it'd be fun
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| I believed what he taught us
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| I believed in love
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| Believed in the chorus
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| Relieved in his touch
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| I lived by the chorus
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| Believed in love |