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[...] [You are an, y'know what, you are an awful person] [You just let me go. Woman, take your hands off of me] [I wouldn't put my hands on you if you were the last man on earth!] [Woman, I am speaking] [...] How's hope feeling today? Tired and sick of this place Red wine is fast At the lip of your glass Sayin' I'm going to ruin everything Everything So it's better, my sweet That we hover like bees 'Cause there's no sure footing No love, I believe [...] [... in the car tonight, I hope he gets you] [You, oh! And that's-] [Yeah, that's right, I hope the devil gets you] [That's it, I hope he...] [...] |