Oh love I was torn, I was torn
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But I put those thoughts away love
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Just a thought
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Will the gods look kindly
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Those thoughts are behind me
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Oh why would you be led to suppose
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Oh why would you be led by your nose
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Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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Those puffy eyes are no surprise
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When there's a devil in the doorway
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Heaven in the hallway
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Say you'll still adore me
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And I'm far out on an ocean
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Trapped in a disaster
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I'd say I still adore you
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Oh why would you carry on a name
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Oh why would you carry on the same
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Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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Why would you kill it, kill it, kill it before it dies
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Those killer eyes don't look the same, the same, the same as they used to do
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Not like the eyes, the eyes, the eyes that I make at you
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I make at you, I make at you
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It was torn up
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But now it's alright, alright
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One Hand Holding
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The Maccabees |