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Those words ain't hers, it's all spells to show me hell |
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I can't help hearing, stop listening to those lies |
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The lies of lust ain't no you should trust |
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Still I ruin all I have for them |
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Lust breeds hope, hope makes me dream |
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Usually all dreams come real |
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The same blood pumping in us |
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The same mistakes comitted by us |
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Same still different, it's the same |
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Old radical tricks |
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Hooked up on the radical kicks |
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Same still different, it's the same |
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Those eyes ain't hers, they belong to something worse |
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I can't help looking, they swallow everything they see |
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Lust breeds hope, hope makes me dream |
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Usually all dreams come real |
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The same blood pumping in us |
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The same mistakes comitted by us |
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Same still different, it's the same |
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Old radical tricks |
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Hooked up on the radical kicks |
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Same still different, it's the same |
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We're trying this hard but we won't get far |
