Nothing nothing then a kiss
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In the middle of the street
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And I'm loosening my grip
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On the throat of a bad dream
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Turning gold above your head
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A bell to ring me to my knees
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Do you darling 'til you're dead
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Or do you darling 'til you're bored
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With this ringing I thee wed
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Nothing then a haloed whore
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And an angel that she bribed
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And a god he's working for
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Come to take me from your side
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Where I wake in a cold sweat
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Wringing love out of my life
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So do you darling 'til you're dead
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Or do you darling 'til you're bored
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Nothing, Then
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| Punch Brothers |
