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He turned to the other cheek
As he turned to leave
A harlot caught his eye
Over the queen he had
The queen by his side
Oh what a world it is
What a world
Oh what a siren can do to a man with open ears
A song sang in perfect pitch
All he needed was to hear what was in front of him
A song sang too many times
Faithful to my sins
Fracture of beliefs, of beliefs
Tempted by the appeal, the appeal
Of the danger I feel
Always remember
One night can break a man for eternity
He turned to the other cheek
As he turned to leave
A harlot caught his eye
Her tears fell more for this than any other death
Broken betrayed and lied to like the rest
With a face red and worn, she looked into
The broken mirror, finding only a harlot
Faithful to my sins
Fracture of beliefs, of beliefs
Tempted by the appeal, the appeal
Of the danger I feel
He turned the other cheek
As he turned to leave
A harlot caught his eye
Over the queen he had
The queen by his side
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