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Baby Strange What does it take to love you? Baby Strange What does it take to loathe you? Stuck in occasions unfinished and severed I'm dead with my eyes open wide Heaven above you tired and lonely - I'm terrified But in the ideal world there'd be a decent conversation And dignified Like the arsehole lovers with the blackmail rules of Seizure Or suicide, they lied! Get This Ringtone

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