I wonder what you taste like
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The salt within your skin
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Evil rages inside
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Now I'm hungry for blood again
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The moon invites the madness
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Brings out the worst in me
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Don't tell me this thing's loaded
|
Please don't tell me anything at all
|
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You put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
So now run
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I'll stall
|
the demons
|
But you really should be leaving
|
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I never meant to hurt anyone
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I really thought that we were just having fun
|
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But you put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
so now run
|
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It's cheaper to be guilty
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Than lie right through my teeth
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But god damn it kills me
|
More than you'll ever think
|
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How'd I become so ruthless?
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Where is the other me?
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Don't tell me this thing's loaded
|
Please don't tell me anything at all
|
|
You put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
So now run
|
I'll stall
|
the demons
|
But you really should be leaving
|
|
I never meant to hurt anyone
|
I really thought that we were just having fun
|
|
But you put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
so now run
|
|
You put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
So now run
|
I'll stall
|
the demons
|
But you really should be leaving
|
|
I never meant to hurt anyone
|
I really thought that we were just having fun
|
|
But you put
|
the gun
|
in my hand
|
so now run
|
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Run
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| The Maine |
