To Pull My Strings
Another Man Down
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There's a fine line between love and hate
And you've crossed both
There's a fine line between love and hate
And you've crossed both
If I was a puppet then you'd be my master,
To pull my strings forever after
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
To pull my strings forever after
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
If I was a puppet, you'd be my master,
So just hold tight, we'll be alright
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You've crossed the border line,
Crossed the border line,
There's nowhere to go to hide
There's nowhere to run tonight
Please just dont cross that line