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I should make up for lost time he said, you d better run run run Run, hold my hand and come don t be a fool
Posing in the living room, you d better run run run away from me
You d better run run run, you d better run run run away from me
i count to three
that blows inflames his corrupted soul
You d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run away from me
I should make up for lost time he said, you know you should be leaving soon, you know you should be leaving soon
You d better run run run away from me, posing in the living room
You d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run away from me Broken, not just anyone can become bad
You d better run run run away from me, i should make up for lost time he said
You know you should be leaving soon, i shook hands with the devil he said
Not just anyone can become bad, posing in the living room, you d better run run run away from me
posing in the living room
You d better run run run, posing in the living room, i shook hands with the devil he said
i ll take you home
I shook hands with the devil he said, that blows inflames his corrupted soul
In his eyes the spark, i shook hands with the devil he said
i shook hands with the devil he said
You d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run away from me
I ll take you home, i ll take you home
not just anyone can become bad
He was out of control, i should make up for lost time he said
He was out of control, deep down from the darkness
I count to three, you d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run
You d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run, you d better run run run
I shook hands with the devil he said, you d better run run run away from me Better, that blows inflames his corrupted soul
He was out of control, you d better run run run
He was out of control, you d better run run run away from me, you d better run run run
I should make up for lost time he said, you d better run run run away from me
I count to three, that blows inflames his corrupted soul, he was out of control
i count to three
posing in the living room
In his eyes the spark, you know you should be leaving soon
I shook hands with the devil he said, you d better run run run away from me