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    Tell me, girl, you love me
    Before I lose my mind
    Said I was your only
    Property divine
    Why you did mistreat me
    Said its cause you loved me
    And now you have involved me
    And I'm goin' for the fall
    It's common knowledge
    It's scrawled on the wall
    Said you're feelin' shaky
    I believe you catch my drift
    And now you're gonna be sneaky
    Cause I know you're gonna be sick
    Real sick
    You gotta do the shuffle
    Gotta run all over town
    And now its you that's hurtin'
    I always knew that you'd go down
    You're goin' down
    Everyone knows it
    It's scrawled on the wall
    I know its gonna kill you
    You know its gonna ruin you
    But I know you're gonna do it
    Just sit back and watch me get to it
    So now you heed my warnin'
    Before you go too deep
    You'd better start to cut back
    Or you'll suffer the all white sleep
    All white sleep
    It's gonna get you
    All white sleep
    It's gonna get you
    Go down to that pay phone
    And you put in your pager number
    Meet your man on the corner
    And you give him $40
    Take that stuff home
    You put it in a spoon
    And put it in your vein
    You ain't bein' cool
    You're just gonna die

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    Composición: Chris Duarte

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