Love's got this drag on it No way in hell would I turn to you You know too damn much No way in hell I'm gonna run your friend down I'm gonna run your friend down To the train in time for your hour You sold my clothes to those girls Drink till I'm numb then I'm gone Say good night I sleep with one hand on my clothes I sleep with one hand on my heart There's almost nothing left Left to guard For each time I say good-bye, I swallow you once every night, say good night No way in hell would I give, no way in hell would I fold No way in hell would I burn, no way in hell would I go No way in hell would I quake, no way in hell would I dance No way in hell would I go...
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