| Kiss Me (or I Will Cry) |
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Belligerent and bruised, stumblin' behind you
Shallow and bent,
Full of contempt twisted around and rude
So kiss me, kiss me, kiss me or i will cry
Dented and dulled, my heart strings pulled
How near may i sit to you
I'm wanted, i'm wilted through,
Paid in full all my dues
Someday feeling won't feel at all
Someday feeling won't feel so strong
Someday feeling could smother us all
Someday feeling will stop my heart
Unless you kiss me
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