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I'm dying and surely hanging, staring
Stay here, the married would be wise
Let's make a real justice and hollow
Still be the married that won't be wise, stay here
Swinged wife with a goal to do a right shot
There's no time for rating, don't even care
Pitch blind and it seems so easy on the eyes
There's no rhyme and the reason is
Some ghost white like a pill
Swinged wife in time
To the tune of a man
With his hand to his heart
We won't be long, you must be patient
So there we stay
It wouldn't be fair to tell you where
That's your mistake
Might be today, might be tomorrow
But you'll be staying
Might be today, might be tomorrow
But you'll be staying
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