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one last song..
this heart of mine you borrowed, now all thats left of me is pain and sorrow.. dont give it back to me, because in it your reflection i see.. you screwed me over, done me wrong. so i pick up this gun and liten to one last song.. then ill be lying in my casket, finally at best. so lay down your head and get some rest... now that you see that it was you i did long for, you listen to that song once more..
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