Violent Delights

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    I need your love like I need a hole in my head
    In my head

    Shakespeare’s a prophet
    Even if it’s cynical, we love it
    Even if true love’s a scam, I'm still a fan
    Show your ass for profit, yeah
    Never thought that my life would amount to much
    Always felt like the lowest hanging fruit of the bunch
    Growing sweeter from your pity and your sympathy
    Won’t you please indulge me

    Violent delights have violent ends
    And not even love can make amends
    When our history ends tragically like Romeo and Juliet
    Violent delights havе violent ends
    This ain’t no act, I don’t play pretend
    When they find our bodies they’ll feel sorry for Romeo and Juliet

    Like Romeo and Juliet, like Romeo and Juliet
    We’ll go the same way in the end

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    Shakespeare’s a prophet
    We fucking bought it
    Hook, line and sinker all
    Even if true love’s a scam, I'm still a fan
    Show me your fucking soul, yeah
    Let’s not poison the well before we drink from it
    Let’s just have a taste so we’ll know what we’ll miss
    What we will miss, yeah

    Put yourself on the line
    Out of sight and out of mind
    And an eye for an eye
    We’re like poetry that doesn’t rhyme (doesn't rhyme)
    We’re like poetry that doesn’t rhyme (doesn't rhyme)
    We’re like poetry that doesn’t rhyme

    We’re like poetry, we’re like poetry, we’re like poetry
    That doesn’t rhyme
    (We are like poetry that doesn’t rhyme)
    Like poetry that doesn’t rhyme

    I need your love like I need a hole in my head
    Your poetry is like a plague and I’ve been condemned
    (I need your love like I need a hole in my head)
    I need your love like I need a hole in my head
    (Your poetry is like a plague and I’ve been condemned)
    Like I need a hole in my head

    Violent delights have violent ends
    And not even love can make amends
    When our history ends tragically like Romeo and Juliet
    Violent delights have violent ends
    This ain’t no act, I don’t play pretend
    When they find our bodies they’ll feel sorry for Romeo and Juliet

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