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Tears of Pearls.

I don't own this song, Savage Garden does. I'm not making any money off of it and I don't own B.M.F.M. either. Don't sue!

And we stare each other down

Like victims in the grind

Probing all the weakness

And hurt still left behind and we cry

The tears of pearls

We do it. Oh we do it

Throttle and Carbine are seen yelling and screaming at each other in a hallway

Is love really the tragedy the way you

Might describe?

Or would a thousand lovers

Still leave you cold inside?

Make you cry...

These tears of pearls

Carbine is walking along a beach crying as memories of old lovers float through her head.

All these mixed emotions

We keeped locked away like

Stolen pearls

Stolen pearl devotions we

Keep locked away from all the world

Carbine is sitting in her room crying into her pillow so no one will hear.

Your kisses are like pearls,

So different and so rare

But anger stole the jewels away

And love has left you bare,

Made you cry...

These tears of pearls

Throttle is sitting in his room at night thinking about Carbine as he cries

All these mixed emotions

We keeped locked away like

Stolen pearls

Stolen pearl devotions we

Keep locked away from all the world

Carbine is sitting in her room crying into her pillow so no one will hear.

Well, I could be the tired joker

Pour my heart to get you in

Sacrifice my happiness just so I could win

Maybe cry...

These tears of pearls

Throttle is seen staring into the mirror and as the camera zooms out we see Carbine standing behind him, watching

We twist and turn where angels burn

Like fallen soldiers we will learn

That once forgotten, twice removd

Love will be the death...

The death of you

Carbine and Throttle are standing in Throttles room fighting about something as Modo, Vinnie, Turbine and Charley sneak out.

All these mixed emotions

We keeped locked away like

Stolen pearls

Stolen pearl devotions we

Keep locked away from all the world

Carbine is sitting in her room crying into her pillow so no one will hear, but Throttle walks in and runs over to her, cradling her as the music fades away.

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