I laid my black heart on the table
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It may just make itself at home
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Cut short your cord length on the phone
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Your smoke alarms and barred windows
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Can¡¯t save your house god burn your soul
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Is my dinner in the oven?
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Lovebird, you haven¡¯t touched your bread
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Revenge served cold, breakfast in (death)bed
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I¡¯ll never touch a hair on your pretty head
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I want your heart, I want your head
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Sweetheart, I¡¯d send you up to heaven
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But you¡¯d eat them out of house and home
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My tender jewel my precious pearl
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My ruby red my diamond girl
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String up my kitten by her curls
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So how does it feel to know that this is all you¡¯ll ever be my darling?
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A slight grease fire, accident-prone at home
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Say we won¡¯t lie to ourselves like those bastards you swear
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Say it to me we make this bond
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You and me or you and me
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Do you want to go to heaven?
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Come to the light hang on to this arm
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My good boys good girls and good gods
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The sinking ship the grand applause
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You owe it to me make me this bond
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You and me, you and me
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Do you want to go to heaven?
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Oh dear, oh dear and if I show you her dark side
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Should you meet your malcontent or maybe meet with an accident
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Good daddies won¡¯t let you die
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Oh do you want to go to heaven?
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I will never let you die
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One Day He Went Out For Milk And Never Came Home
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The Paper Chase |