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She loves me too much, when she kisses my ear,
My eardrums pop, it's so painful my dear,
We were making love, she didn't mean any harm,
It became a wicked game when she broke my arm.
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
I can forgive you the damage to my lips, I can forgive you the bite marks on my hips,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.
I can forgive you the bruises and cuts, I can forgive you the scars on my nuts,
But there is only one thing I can't stand, Don't call me Chris, my name is Elvis.
Paying hospital bills,
I can't take any more,
Do you know how it feels,
I'm scared of her.
She loves me too much,
When she kisses my ear,
It sounds fucking loud,
That's why I can't hear,
Oo-a-oo, my love is killing me...
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