She told me not to step on the cracks
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I told her not to fuss and relax
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Well, her pretty little face stopped me in my tracks
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But now she sleeps with one eye open
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That's the price she paid
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I took a knife and cut out her eye
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I took it home and watched it wither and die
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Well, she's lucky that I didn't slip her a smile
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That's why she sleeps with one eye open
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That's the price she paid
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry
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I slipped my hand under her skirt
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I said don't worry, it's not gonna hurt
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Oh, my reputation's kinda clouded with dirt
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That's why you sleep with one eye open
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That's the price you paid
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry
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You made me cry
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You made me cry
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You made me cry
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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Get your filthy fingers out my pie
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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Get your filthy fingers out of my pie
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I said, hey, girl with one eye
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I'll cut your little heart out cause you made me cry
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Girl With One Eye
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Florence + The Machine |