Go on my gun
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stop you and carry on
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You haven't been there
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time to sell the rose around
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she takes it now
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You give it up
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You'll steal this one, when all is over
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You'll go and you can, see all you gave her
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You'll flee the door, your eyes glowing
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She's there but you can't, keep on going
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Racing on
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ties it up and moves along
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You're waiting there
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came into the room and then
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You stare me down
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you turn around
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Take The Right One
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Bombay Bicycle Club |