I'm lying on my back now
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The stars look all too near
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Flowers on the razor wire
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I know you're here
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We are few
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And far between
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I was thinking about her skin
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Love is a many splintered thing
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Don't be afraid now
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Just walk on in
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(Flowers on the razor wire)
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(Walk on in)
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Her eyes were cobalt red
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Her voice was cobalt blue
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I see no purple light
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Crashing out of you
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So just walk on in
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(Flowers on the razor wire)
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(Walk on in)
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Her lovers queued up in the hallway
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I heard them scratching at the door
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I tried to tell her
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About Marx and Engels, God and Angels
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I don't really know what for
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But she looked good in ribbons
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So just walk on in
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She looked good in ribbons
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So just walk on in
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Tie a red red red red red red ribbon
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Love is a many splintered thing
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Tie a red red red red ribbon
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Don't be afraid
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Just walk on in
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Just walk on in
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(Incoming...)
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(Incoming...)
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Just walk on in
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Just walk on in
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Flowers on the razor wire
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Just walk on in...
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INCOMING!
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Ribbons
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| The Sisters Of Mercy |
