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Leave the shore in search of treasure
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Far across the sea
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When you hear the siren calling
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Then you¡¯ll know the girl for me
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She¡¯s got blood on her hands
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And it makes me glad to know her
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She¡¯s a mankiller
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You¡¯re on death row
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She won¡¯t let you go, you know her
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She¡¯s a mankiller
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Her streets are lined with gold and silver
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And brokenhearted fools
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But if she goes then I must follow
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Anywhere ¡¯cos it¡¯s no use
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She¡¯s got blood on her hands
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And it makes me glad to know her
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She¡¯s a mankiller
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You¡¯re on death row
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She won¡¯t let you go, you know her
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She¡¯s a mankiller
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MANKILLER
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| Captain Soul |
