Damage to my head, peace stays in the bed
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Making love the only thing we can do
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Otherwise in our lives, all we do is fight
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Never stop enough to call a truce
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The only time that you find satisfaction is in our physical play
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You love me in the course of the evening but so bitter in the day
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Think you'd wipe the smudge, but just carry on the grudge
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Nothing gets forgiven from you
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Soon I'll lose the cure, and you'll thirst so much more
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Somebody fresh I wonder who
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Now I think it's time for me to walk straight out the door
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And leave you here
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But my pride hurts too much for that you
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Wouldn't even shed a tear
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Got to pack my bags, and leave behind the past
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Living with you was worse than hell
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Still I feel blue, and I wonder do you
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With the look on your face you could never tell
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Never thought I'd wish somebody death or I'd feel so much hate
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Hopefully you'll get what you deserve and be stricken by fate
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I hope that you, you get what you want
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That's right
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Ahhrrrghh!!!
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Stricken By Fate
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Armored Saint |