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(J.GORDON/A.DERAKH/R.HEWITT/R.SHUCK)

IF IT STAYED I'D NEVER LEAVE IT IF THAT TURNED AROUND I'D GRIEVE THE SPECIAL DIRTY THINGS THAT WE USED TO TALK ABOUT I MEAN THAT LOVING YOU IS STRANGE AND ADORED BY ME THROUGHOUT, OH KNOW IT'S YOU AGAIN SOMEDAY SOON YOU'LL FIND THAT SOMEONE WAITING FOR THE CHANCE TO BEAT YOU, DROOLING ON THE SET TO FEEL YOU, BLESSING YOU WITH EVERY KISS CHORUS: TYING YOURSELF TO ME STITCH UP MY EMPTINESS 'CAUSE YOU'RE THE DEATH OF ME SO PRECIOUS, LOVING THE THRILL SUCH THE PATIENT ONE WHO NEEDS ME, THE SPOILED ONE THAT WINS, SO SHOCKING WHERE'S YOUR SENSE DON'T YOU KNOW I HATE YOU SO, UNSATISFIED YOU LITTLE GIRL CHORUS X 2 ROLLING DICE AND SEEMING QUEER, BASTARD LOVE A SICK AFFAIR, LET'S SEE WHAT NEW DISEASE YOU'LL FETCH, I MEAN THAT FUCKING YOU IS STRANGE AND ADRORED BY ME THROUGHOUT OH IT'S YOU AGAIN BLESSING YOU WITH EVERY KISS SO PRECIOUS YOU KNOW THIS HATE OF MINE EXPLODED I'M SO DERANGED YOU KNOW I WILL NEVER BE THE SAME CHORUS

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