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Red wine and sleepin' pills
Help me get back to your arms
Cheap sex and sad films
Help me get where I belong
I think you're crazy
Maybe
I think you're crazy
Maybe
Stop sendin' letters
Letters always get burned
It's not like the movies
They fed us on little white lies
I think you're crazy
Maybe
I think you're crazy
Maybe
I will see you in the next life
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