You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
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Cold hands and a heart of stone
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You're a midas in reverse
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You're the king of pain and hurt
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And the stars turn into fire
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And the roses change from red to black
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You encourage my desire
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Then you put the arrow in my back
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Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet
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Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it
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No no no no no now you've done it
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You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
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Love love love love
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You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
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You're the thief of innocence
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You're a tainted cherry tree
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There's a mark upon your skin
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Where your heart once used to be
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You're a sinner with no soul
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You're the nearly was I never had
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You're an angel I was told
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Then you put the arrow in my back
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Shot shot shot shot shot like a bullet
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Stop stop stop stop stop oh you love it
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No no no no no now you've done it
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You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
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Love love love love
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You're The Boy Who Murdered Love
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The Boy Who Murdered Love
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Diana Vickers |