Why did you let me run
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When you knew I'd fall for the gaping hole
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Where your heart should be
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Liar-couldn't cut me deeper with a knife if you tried
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Just take a look (before you run off and hide)
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At your victim
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arise
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Clouds on you shoulder
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Aren't they grazed by the afterglow
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How quiet they gather
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When the storm is about to blow
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No don't look away
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Caught in the crossfire
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And it ain't no wind of change
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I'm talking of crime and passion's rage
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Summer of madness or the undertow
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Dragged me up an alley for the blossoming fire
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On a stranger's smile
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Bride of wire-how disguise so easily cracked
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Saw your heart turn spade
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This orchid's turned to black
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Graze on your shoulder
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Like the clouds in the afterglow
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How quiet they gather
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When the storm is about to blow
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[CHORUS]
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Way down by the shoulder
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In the haze of the afterglow
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Stranded together
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And the storm is about to blow
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[CHORUS]
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Of Crime And Passion
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Duran Duran |