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You can have it Yeah, in the headphones (yeah) Go ahead His clocks are all wrong, but he knows by how much He'll turn on you quick with a clinical touch With a clinical touch, he'll set you in fit And force you to bed for the fruits of the rich And he'll burn you alive He knows where you hide Leave you cold and surprised You know he broke two hearts in two weeks He'll swallow your bones and steal all your spit And bring you to life like a talking puppet Like a talking puppet, he'll play with your limbs Swap them around and tie them to strings And he'll burn you alive He knows where you hide Leave you cold and surprised You know he broke two hearts in two weeks
Don't let it begin to lure you in 'Cause he's tired, but he's smelt your scent His sanity went a year to the day Broke two hearts in two weeks Broke two hearts in two weeks
Chasing his tail, yeah, pacing his den If you've got a wife then he'll take her again He'll take her again down to his cell And although she'll want to, she will never tell And he'll burn you alive He knows where you hide Leave you cold and surprised You know he broke two hearts in two weeks
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