Black heart's comin', he¡¯s a cold machine
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Cuts like a knife, gentle and clean
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Face like an angel, mind of a killer
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Nobody else gonna love her better
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Lay down now stay down
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Took her life with a quick pull trigger
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Well I don¡¯t mind, I don¡¯t mind
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Said I don¡¯t mind if you don¡¯t mind
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The color is all but faded
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Out of a dead man's eyes
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Down to his blackened heart
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Black heart's kickin' like a beating drum
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Shooting her down the sound of his gun
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No compassion, hard as an assassin
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Falling deeper still in that reckless fashion
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Lay down now stay down
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Deeper and deeper with a blind man's passion
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Well I don¡¯t mind, I don¡¯t mind
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Said I don¡¯t mind if you don¡¯t mind
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The color is all but faded
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Out of a dead mans eyes
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Down to his blackened heart
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Rescue me
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(If you don¡¯t mind)
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[x3]
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If you don't mind
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The color is all but faded
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Out of a dead man's eyes
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Down to his blackened heart
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Black Heart
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