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Oh, with a mind that renders everything sensitive, |
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What chance do I have here? |
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Put an end, put an end, |
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Put an end to every dream. |
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When you're near, I fear you, |
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And I forget myself. |
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But not this time. |
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Not this time. |
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Not this time, baby, |
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Not this time. |
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I don't know why I give in, but I do every time. |
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And here I am wondering why I did it again. |
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Too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, too-ree-ay's what I say |
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To keep me going, |
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To keep the shit away. |
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I don't know what it is, |
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But every time you're near, I fear you, |
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And I forget myself. |
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No, not this time, baby. |
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Not this time, you won't. |
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Not this time, darling. |
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C'mon, we all sing: |
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Too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, |
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Too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, |
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Too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, too-ree-ay, too-ree-o, |
