You said you found intensity so sublime
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And that he seemed so different from all the rest
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But then he went and said you were out of line
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Because you wore a t-shirt without a vest
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And now he calls your office ten times every day
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He's asking what you're doing and who was about
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It always ends in silence with nothing to say
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Then he gets so tense that he starts to shout
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Because Frank's a psychopath all the time
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He spends his whole life running away
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Frank's a psychopath change his mind
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Cos if you can't I'd say we're all gonna pay
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You used to say I never showed you respect
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I didn't give attention to all your needs
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So when you walked away you had no regrets
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But now you feel like biting this hand that feeds
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Because he shows up drunk and on drugs every night
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He's asking who you've been with and where did you go
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He's got a hundred reasons for starting a fight
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I know it's mean to gloat but I told you so
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You used to boast that he was your true destiny
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But now he hates your friends and he wants you to choose
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I know it sounds so smug but I think you should see
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That a love like this could be hard to loose.
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Frank
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Blood Or Whiskey |