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    Shame on me, shame, shame, shame
    They glued my hands to my face so I can't see straight
    Took me to the specialist to hand me my fate
    And I can't wait to see their shadows leave the room, I hesitate
    Walk past front desk, wink to the waitress
    Back to back attack, and I'm with the temptress
    Her office room no. 2118, something I've never seen
    Before me, wanna take it all away from the microphone
    Got one soul, one goal, but lost all control
    So this you gotta know

    Saw my love grow tighter / saw the demons bite her
    Make it burn with my lighter / make my urgency much brighter

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    Nice advice, shame it's lame
    Had this line so many times, but it's true, so I keep repeating
    Repeat to the shadow elite, burn a hole with 'em dancin' feet
    Try to run away and you're mangled like a fist when it hits concrete
    Over and over, and I grasp it, and it's too late
    21 single females in a row, they're posing for magazines
    Believe me when I tell you that I want to make it right one more time
    So this you gotta know

    I take that line? Don't give a fuck if it's a class a crime
    I waste my time? Don't care if it wastes this life of mine
    I'll bust that gag? Don't give a shit if it offends or rags
    I'll fight that slag? Don't care if it makes me a damn scumbag
    Bring out the scum, bring out your scum, hey
    I know it's wrong but I'm gonna do it anyway

    Can't turn on, I can't turn on / I can't turn my love back on
    Can't forget them ole regrets / I'm left a silhouette (so I smoke a cigarette)
    Can't go on, I can't go on / I know I'm so wrong
    I'm wasted but I'm not erased / just give me one more taste, go on

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    Composition: Leo Imai

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