| Again It's Over |
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Understand you can't hold my hand
Understand that senseless touch
Encourage my last little hope once more
You slut, you whore
And please come over me
And do it again
You have to be sinfull
My only friend, you are
Take away all our
Bitter ends
For everything's until
We should pretend
O that we are
And please believe I won't do that for you
Please believe I know it's not true
For every word I hung on your lips
You slut, you bitch
...We should pretend
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