Not again, not again, not again, not again.
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Why did God make glass, to be shattered?
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To hold, and to cut?
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Your crooked cross covers your eyes.
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Forgot my name
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Forgot where I came from
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I died getting here,
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Make me gold, I'm waiting
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Call me the Dark Angel.
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(Don't touch me.
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Don't trust me.)
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Please don't scare.
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(Please keep your hands away from me.)
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I'd like to have a word with you.
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I'd like to have a word with you.
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I'd like to have a word with you.
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I'd like to have a word with you.
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Call me the Dark Angel.
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Please don't scare.
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(Don't touch me.
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Don't trust me.
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Please keep your hands away from,
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Away from,
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Away from,
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Away from me.)
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Please don't scare.
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I'd like to have a word with you.
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I'd like to have my way with you.
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I'd like to take my time with you.
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I'd like to lose my mind with you.
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I'd like to share my knife with you.
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Don't scare, don't scare, don't.
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They'll Never Get Me (Word With You)
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| Drop Dead, Gorgeous |
