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You've come a long, long way but I still can't see your face
It's just one of those days
Next time - I think I'll live your play, cos
I've a heart that doesn't mend
You won't know until it ends ... but until then
The wars were getting old, the knives would never cease
I love the sight of a woman on her knees
Would you return if your poisoning had helped me die?
And how many times ...
There's a quiet room, where-in once my lover fell
Now I've a story to sell
You see - a bullet never fails - you can't blame things on the hand
At least the gun will understand ... but until then
I've heard this all before, how the conscience never wins
So unintentional is how the lure begins
Would you lie down in a pocket full of razor dreams?
But she did ...
... but I don't want to drown - I don't want to even feel
I'm a diplomat of oh the most relentless kind
But not that you'd mind ...
But you left me - doesn't that count for anything?
I'm a product of you, for you
Now please excuse me whilst I redecorate this world for you