Oh I thought I found a way,
In your heart I will sufficate,
Take my eyes,
Take my feet,
Leave my tongue and liver because I like to drink.
You will get your same.
Oh I gave you a hand,
You took the arm and called me your man,
Break my nose,
Break my teeth,
But leave this hardened soul in one piece.
You will get your same
She will backslide on you and tell you it's make believe.
She will backslide on you, believe me.
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