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I
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love
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you
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to
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the
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summer
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and
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back
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It's
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not
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the
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winter,
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but
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you've
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frozen
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my
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heart
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And
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got
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me
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warmin'
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up
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my
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liver
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I
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would
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never
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put
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a
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knife
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in
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your
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back
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The
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love
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I
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give
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her
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is
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kinda
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creepy,
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but
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fuck
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it
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She
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orders
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and
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I
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deliver
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I
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could
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never
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leave
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you
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alone
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My
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little
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mama
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is
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mad
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at
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me
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at
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the
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moment
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Know
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she's
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such
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a
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a
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prima-
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donna
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Wherever
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you
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are
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is
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my
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home,
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you
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know
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I
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mean
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it
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They
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say
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home
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is
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where
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the
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heart
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is
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You're
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the
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reason
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mine
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is
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beatin'
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I
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will
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always
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be
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here
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for
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you
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And
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when
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I'm
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dyin'
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I
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pray
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to
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a
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higher
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power
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Next
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to
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you
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is
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where
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I'm
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lyin'
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Would
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you
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fuck
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me
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right
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on
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the
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floor?
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I'm
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feelin'
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naughty
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I
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wish
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to
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explore
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your
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features,
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secrets
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hidden
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in
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your
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body
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I
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been
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feelin'
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like
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I
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don't
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have
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a
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choice
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My
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only
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option
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Watchin'
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me
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through
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the
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window
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as
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I
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whip
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up
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this
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concoction
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Don't
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you
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ever
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take
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your
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life
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out
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of
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mine
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I'll
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fuckin'
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kill
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you
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Take
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you
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out
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to
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the
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bayou
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in
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the
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cabin
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with
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the
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mildew
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And
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I'll
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leave
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you
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there
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for
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someone
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to
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find
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My
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little
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angel
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In
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your
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deepest
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darkest
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corners
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and
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I'm
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lovin'
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every
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angle
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Baby,
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you
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got
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nowhere
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to
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hide,
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I'm
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comin'
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for
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you
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Your
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parents
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could
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never
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fathom
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the
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level
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to
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I
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adore
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you
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It's
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like
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Palestine
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up
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inside
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my
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mind,
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a
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deadly
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war
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zone
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Quakin'
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inside
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my
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boots
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as
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you
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waken
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my
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every
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hormone
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I'll
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give
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you
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everything
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I've
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got
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til
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I'm
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gone
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And
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that's
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a
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promise
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Unless
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you
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didn't
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want
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it
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then
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for
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you
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I'd
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be
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dishonest
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I
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love
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you
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to
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the
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|
summer
|
|
and
|
|
back
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|
It's
|
|
not
|
|
the
|
|
winter,
|
|
but
|
|
you've
|
|
frozen
|
|
my
|
|
heart
|
|
And
|
|
got
|
|
me
|
|
warmin'
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|
up
|
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|
|
|
my
|
|
liver
|
|
I
|
|
would
|
|
never
|
|
put
|
|
a
|
|
knife
|
|
in
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your
|
|
back
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The
|
|
love
|
|
I
|
|
give
|
|
her
|
|
is
|
|
kinda
|
|
creepy,
|
|
but
|
|
fuck
|
|
it
|
|
She
|
|
orders
|
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and
|
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I
|
|
deliver
|
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I
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could
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never
|
|
leave
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you
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alone
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My
|
|
little
|
|
mama
|
|
is
|
|
mad
|
|
at
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|
me
|
|
at
|
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the
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|
moment
|
|
Know
|
|
she's
|
|
such
|
|
a
|
|
a
|
|
prima-
|
|
donna
|
|
Wherever
|
|
you
|
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are
|
|
is
|
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my
|
|
home,
|
|
you
|
|
know
|
|
I
|
|
mean
|
|
it
|
|
They
|
|
say
|
|
home
|
|
is
|
|
where
|
|
the
|
|
heart
|
|
is
|
|
You're
|
|
the
|
|
reason
|
|
mine
|
|
is
|
|
beatin'
|
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