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Cheap shot hocked straight to the ear drum
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Is it some sick sign of affection?
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Violated and singed with deceit
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Disgust from my head to my hands to my feet
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Your face, it gives a foul taste
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Whether smiling, crying or denying
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I see your motives
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and you're charged with fraud by me
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So take the hint and leave
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I loved you while he was in you in the shower
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Did (in joy and ecstacy) your eyes begin to water?
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And if I may stop by when you're living in the next town
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Ten years down the road
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A good time for a dime and a crushed cigarette
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Making bets with your body on the avenue
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Look into my eyes you say
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And you'll see nothing but sincerity
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Almost as if you've got some hope that you'll enlighten me
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You're a head case story
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{Chorus}
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Just trust me you said
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Just trust me you said
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Just trust me you said!
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Just trust me you said!!!
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{Chorus}
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Showerhead
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Eve 6 |