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Where it truly lies My bed, babe Where it truly lies In my arms, babe Where it truly lies (Hey) Where it truly lies??
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Where it truly lies My bed, babe Where it truly lies In my arms, babe Where it truly lies (Hey) Where it truly lies??

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So can I call you tonight? I'm trying to make up my mind Just how I feel Could you tell me what's real? I hear your voice on
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So can I call you tonight? I'm trying to make up my mind Just how I feel Could you tell me what's real? I hear your voice on the phone Now I'm no longer alone Just how I feel Could you tell me what's real anymore? 'Cause I wouldn't know

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Make Me Helpless Tie Me Down And Use Your Rope Made Of Velvet Then Turn The Lights Down Low Bare Your Soul 'Til It's Naked Bi
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Make Me Helpless Tie Me Down And Use Your Rope Made Of Velvet Then Turn The Lights Down Low Bare Your Soul 'Til It's Naked Bite My Lip 'Til You Break It Steal My Heart, Get It Wasted Don't Do It Slow....

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I'm sure there won't always be sunshine But there's this momentary beam of light You don't have to wait those salty decades T
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I'm sure there won't always be sunshine But there's this momentary beam of light You don't have to wait those salty decades To get through the gate, it's all in front of your face I'm sure there won't always be sunshine I'm sure there won't always be sunshine But there's this momentary beam of light

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I Can't Trust You, I Know You Bleed Blue I Shouldn't Tell You But Nobody Likes You Everybody Thinks They Know Things But Nobo
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I Can't Trust You, I Know You Bleed Blue I Shouldn't Tell You But Nobody Likes You Everybody Thinks They Know Things But Nobody Can Say They Know Me These Drugs Are Fucking With My Head I Think My Mailman Is A Fed I Know My Mother Wants Me Dead 'Cause She Hates The Smell Of Cigarettes These Drugs Are Fucking With My Head I Think My Mailman Is A Fed I Know My Mother Wants Me Dead 'Cause She Hates The Smell Of Cigarettes....

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