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[Verse 1:]
I got something to say from the lips of the one that you fuck,
"you're a dynamite lover from one to another my dear".
I'm afraid it's too late for you now; I'll be casting these verses on you
Like they're curses on cue.
When it rains, yea it pours over my dead (body)-
I'll let you believe you were something you weren't.
For the record I hold in my hands all the pieces of me
That you thought you had ripped from my heart.
[Verse 2:]
(two hard hits to face) - I've been drinking for days,
Happy birthday!
I'm sick and I'm drunk and I can't measure up to your boyfriend-
Believe me I put up a fight;
He was bleeding for you all the way to his hospital bed.
[Pre-chorus:]
And through it all I know I took a hit, but I didn't learn a thing.
And tell me baby did you get what you deserved?
Well the ending fit, the lie (the lie),
Of two hearts beating syncopated-lover's requiem
[Chorus:]
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA! Lie to me sugar, tell me ya keepin' ya your faith.
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA! You're on... but my dear, ya' not nearly as good, as-they say
And in the end you know you'll, lie to me baby tell me you're telling the truth
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA!
You're on... but my dear, ya' not nearly as good, as-they say
[Breakdown]
You're on, but my dear you're not nearly as good as they say.
The wedding band, it was a token of faith.
Get through the numbness and you'll get through to me. (lover's requiem)
[Pre-chorus:]
And through it all I know I took a hit, but I didn't learn a thing.
And tell me baby did you get what you deserved?
Well the ending fit two hearts beating syncopated- lover's requiem
[Chorus:]
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA! Lie to me sugar, tell me ya keepin' ya your faith.
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA! You're on... but my dear, ya' not nearly as good, as-they say
And in the end you know you'll, lie to me baby tell me you're telling the truth
(WHOA), WHOA!
(yea), YEA!
You're on... but my dear, ya' not nearly as good, as-they say
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