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black orange white and red |
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dresses hanging off your bed |
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from now until you reach your grave |
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baby i will be your slave |
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ask for your hand to hold |
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no i could never be so bold |
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i could never be so brave |
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baby i will be your slave |
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lying words like overflow |
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they'll rule your heart before you know |
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they'll cover you from head to toe |
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they'll never mean a word they say |
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they just go |
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i'll bring your mother back to life |
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i'll give your father back his sight |
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back float in a tidal wave |
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baby i will be your slave |
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i had a dream of bleeding skies |
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crippled legs and static eyes |
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open land and quiet cave |
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baby i will be your slave |
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i love you, don't you trust me |
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do you love me like i love you |
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i'm broken lost in misery |
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but you don't have to worry about me |
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i have no more soul to save |
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baby i will be your slave |
