May 13, 2004 01:47
When they shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot.
They beat him up until the teardrops start,
But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart.
I get so angry when the teardrops start,
But he can't be wounded 'cause he's got no heart.
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She's filing her nails while they're dragging the lake...
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now fear is here to stay, love is here for a visit
they call it instant justice when it's past the legal limit
someone's scratchin at the window, I wonder who is it
the detective's come to check if you belong to the parents
who are ready to hear the worst about their daughter's disappearance
though it nearly took a myracl to get you to stay
it only took my little fingers to blow you away....
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