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I've got grounds for divorce
It's in my blood this divorce
I separate everybody
I need distance from your body
Oh, I deserve this anguish on my house
So get away
You cannot follow me
I get away
You cannot follow me
So get away
You cannot follow me
So get away
You cannot follow me
I get away
I've got grounds for recourse
Your lungs fill with discourse
You separate from my body
You need consistence from somebody
Oh, I deserve this anguish on my house
So get away
You cannot follow me
I get away
You cannot follow me
So get away
You cannot follow me
I get away
You cannot follow me
So get away
You cannot follow me
I get away
You cannot follow me
So get away
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