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My love, stuck in her thorat.
They'll swallow
When they're bored
What were they thinking?
Put me in a middle of their game
Set their house on fire
The fuel was in my hand
They'll pretend that everything's fine
Then running around
Chasing me down
What were they thinking?
Put me in a middle of their game
Set their house on fire
The fuel was in my hand
If only he'd see me
If only he'd see me
If only he'd see me
If only he'd see