red wine and sleeping pills help me get back to your arms
cheap sex and sad films help me get where i belong
i think you're crazy, maybe
i think you're crazy, maybe
stop sending letters, letters always get burnt
it's not like the movies, they fed us on little white lies
i think you're crazy, maybe
i think you're crazy, maybe
i will see you in the next life
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So I walked in the door
I'm a loser baby, so why don't you kill me?
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