Wise men say
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Be careful what you wish for
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The truth would surely shame
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The branding of your name
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Stranger unknown
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In the back of a Cadillac
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He¡¯s dressed in black
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From his toes to his head
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Prospective collusion apparent
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In the words that he said
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She said
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Sign your soul to me
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And I will set you free
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Carry on given weight through the hopeless times
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They come a dime of a dozen
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In cornucopias of many kinds
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But it's all right
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I¡¯m gonna take this money
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Turn it around times ten
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And start a brand new life with you
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You say you wanna get married
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I don¡¯t buy it
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How could an angel marry the devil?
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I won't buy it
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No I won't buy it
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Their came a time
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When the constants became unstable
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Then came a rise were the questions of many sorts
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What do I do?
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What is my next move to get back to you?
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To get back to the heaven that I once knew
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She will be the only heaven you will ever see
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Because you signed your soul to me
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Is your love for this girl really worth all eternity?
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You say you wanna get married
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I don¡¯t buy it
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How could an angel marry the devil?
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I won¡¯t buy it
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No I won¡¯t buy it
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Hear the growl
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In the lowest of rumble
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Scream the tremors of past wished
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Should¡¯ve never wished this
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I¡¯ll take my cues from the wise in the next life
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So do you wanna get married?
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I don¡¯t buy it
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How could an angel marry the devil?
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I won¡¯t buy it..
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Marry The Devil
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Scapegoat |