You were watching me eat
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You were watching me sleep
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You were a willing sheep
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And I was little-bo-peep and
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You were writing it down and
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You were looking for cracks but I
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Look good with a knife in my back
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Valentine,
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I'm all mine
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Valentine,
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I'm all mine
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With a flick of my wrist and
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With a twitch of my lid
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I'll make you wish like hell
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You never said what you did and
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With a flick of my tongue and
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With a lick of my lip
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You'll never work your way up
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To where I slipped from
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Valentine,
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My steel spine
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Shines up fine,
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Valentine
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Valentine,
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I'm all mine
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Shines up fine,
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Valentine
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Well I got leather skin
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And I got a brick head
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And I got clay feet and
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A heart of dead lead and
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I'm all wired up
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And I got a lotta soul
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And from what I'm told a golden hole
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Valentine,
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My steel spine
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Shines up fine,
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Valentine
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Valentine,
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I'm all mine
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Shines up fine,
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Valentine
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Valentine
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| Concrete Blonde |
