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I brought your face down on my head It was something I rehearsed in a dream You’re too good looking far your own damn good And you don’t know what it could mean You’ve got me dying of thirst in the meantime It even hurts when I scream You’ve got me drowning and still in the meantime You don’t know what it could mean Because in my drunken stupor I’ve got to admire your ingenuity And nod my head so wisely To the rhythm of your cruelty You’re oh so anguished now You’ve got me dying ... Because you want to have your price And something you could hold your faith up to I don’t know how to tell you this But you’ve got it coming all the way to you You don’t know ... Get This Ringtone

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