I Never Loved Before I Found You

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Who could love a man like me?
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Who would even want to share the 
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air I breathe?
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I've been so wild like a dirty 
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rotten dog,
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And they should shoot me for the 
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blood drawn with my teeth.

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I never loved before I found you.
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As if you ever hid from me.
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Love is not a word or a soft 
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romantic verse,
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Or a soul that's trapped behind 
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computer screens.

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And they'll all say I'm not a 
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Christian man.
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They'll claim I wrote this song 
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to sell.
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If they only knew
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About the things that I've gone 
through
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They wouldn't wish I'd burn in hell.

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Well I have fought too many times
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But I don't think I've ever won.
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Swung for the fences.
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Wasn't raised to be defenceless
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But you learn that you just can't 
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fight everyone

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I know they'll always talk about me
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But you won't ever see me run.
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They can black my eyes,
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They can shoot me with a gun
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But you'll never kill the man that 
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I've become.

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And they'll all say I'm not a 
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Christian man.
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They'll claim I wrote this song 
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to sell.
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If they only knew
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That’s exactly what I used to do
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And why I still think I should 
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burn in hell

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Who could love a man like me?
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The one that gives me air to 
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breathe.
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The same one that I have hung 
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upon a cross
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Would get down on the ground and 
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wash my feet for me.