It's a thin line between love and hate
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It's a thin line between love and hate
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It's five o'clock in the morning
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And you're just getting in
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You knock on the front door
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And a voice sweet and low says
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Who is it?
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She opens up the door and lets you in
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Never once asks where have you been
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She says are you hungry?
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Did you eat yet?
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Let me hang up your coat
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Pass me your hat
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All the time she's smiling
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Never once raises her voice
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It's five o'clock in the morning
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You don't give it a second thought
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It's a thin line between love and hate [2x]
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The sweetest woman in the world
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Could be the meanest woman in the world
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If you make her that way
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You keep hurting her
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She'll keep being quiet
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She might be holding something inside
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That'll really, really hurt you one day
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I see her in the hospital
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Bandaged from foot to head
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In a state of shock
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Just that much from being dead
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You couldn't believe the girl
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Would do something like this, ha
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You didn't think the girl had the nerve
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But here you are
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I guess action speaks louder than words
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It's a thin line between love and hate [2x]
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Thin Line Between Love And Hate
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| The Pretenders |
