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Lady all the troubles are my fright, I disgust you<br />Feel the power, you cut the truth into you<br />Why do you think I'd hidden out on this rely<br />I could kiss you with lines of escape in my mouth<br /><br />Please let me bring back these gifts of mine to the woman<br />His eyes shined on my back as I slept and knew you<br />You didnt leave it all, you made an even call<br />My belly released the stars and tears between the scars<br />Oh were where we belong<br /><br />It should end here until the end of time<br />Beyond the moment that ends our bondage<br />I am your failed husband contender<br />I'm your loan shark of bliss<br />This dream you've ridden on turns your world to explosions<br />You need to be alone to heal this bleeding stone<br /><br />Now smell the rain of London, it still insists that we beg for our purity<br />As if we are pure in the rain of our contentment<br />As if I can think of this no more
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Lady all the troubles are my fright, I disgust you<br />Feel the power, you cut the truth into you<br />Why do you think I'd hidden out on this rely<br />I could kiss you with lines of escape in my mouth<br /><br />Please let me bring back these gifts of mine to the woman<br />His eyes shined on my back as I slept and knew you<br />You didnt leave it all, you made an even call<br />My belly released the stars and tears between the scars<br />Oh were where we belong<br /><br />It should end here until the end of time<br />Beyond the moment that ends our bondage<br />I am your failed husband contender<br />I'm your loan shark of bliss<br />This dream you've ridden on turns your world to explosions<br />You need to be alone to heal this bleeding stone<br /><br />Now smell the rain of London, it still insists that we beg for our purity<br />As if we are pure in the rain of our contentment<br />As if I can think of this no more
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