You don't know how much I adore
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this damp rag soaked in chloroform
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It makes me so hard to ignore
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cause I could never keep your attention
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I'm not one to make threats
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I've been reduced to promises
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I lie to myself cause I do it best
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I'm not honest with my intentions
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So if the blindfold starts to slip
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and the rope starts to rip
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and I slowly start to give in
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girl, you know I'm sorry
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But tonight I'll wait until I know you're fast asleep
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to poison you with memories of you and me
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I pray you die slowly so I can be the last thing you see
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you'll see
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Girl you're busy and that's fine
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but there's one thing I gotta get off my mind
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I won't take too much of your time
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I promise this won't last long
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I used to be your biggest fan,
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you used to say I was your man
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Now if I can't have you no one can
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I'll be the last boy you hang up on
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So if the blindfold starts to slip
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and the rope starts to rip
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and I slowly start to give in
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girl, you know I'm sorry
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But tonight I'll wait until I know you're fast asleep
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to poison you with memories of you and me
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I pray you die slowly so I can be the last thing you see
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oh you'll see
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She's losing consciousness
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I'm gaining confidence
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It's starting to make sense
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She's covered in finger prints
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From her lips to her hips
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All I wanted was one more kiss
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She's losing consciousness
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I'm gaining confidence
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It's starting to make sense
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She's covered in finger prints
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From her lips to her hips
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All I wanted was one more kiss
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Tonight I'll wait until I know you're fast asleep
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to poison you with memories of you and me
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I pray you die slowly so I can be the last thing you see
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Untitled (hidden track in album This Is A Stick Up...Don't Make It A Murder)
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Hit The Lights |