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The pain of love
Throw me to the ground again
I like the colour blue
Raise your fist up to my face
Let loose the hurt inside of you
Blame me for the things you've done
Shoot me to the floor
Bash me up, try wear me down
I'll pretend that it's not sore
All your hate, the anger inside
I'll take it all right now
As long as you get it out of your system
I will survive somehow
I've gone all my life
Through pain, and thats just fine
So bash me in and bruise me up
May it bring you peace down the line
I will not leave
I will fight till the end
I'll be your lover, your right hand
Your angel
Your friend
And together, let us mend
I like the colour blue
Raise your fist up to my face
Let loose the hurt inside of you
Blame me for the things you've done
Shoot me to the floor
Bash me up, try wear me down
I'll pretend that it's not sore
All your hate, the anger inside
I'll take it all right now
As long as you get it out of your system
I will survive somehow
I've gone all my life
Through pain, and thats just fine
So bash me in and bruise me up
May it bring you peace down the line
I will not leave
I will fight till the end
I'll be your lover, your right hand
Your angel
Your friend
And together, let us mend
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