Tangled up in love-me knots
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And too untamed to keep
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I learned to earn my sleep
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Oooh electric lie
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You tasted like the sun
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And blistered all my fun
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Ambushed by the same four-letter bomb
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I guess it turns me on
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Cut up will find me face down again
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I guess it's not my friend
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Yellow days, I could barely breathe
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Locked up tight, I start the long walk back
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Door to door with a oujii board
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And just like a boomerang I go spinning back
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Step-stoned landmines to be true
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And flirted with the gun
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Was I the only one
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Come on now carnivore
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Complete your surgery
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You never fought for me
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Square mouth under blackened eyes did scream
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What whispers never dreamed
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Someday I should try another hill
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I know I never will
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Yellow Days
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| Jane Child |
