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I walk the streets alone. On feeble bones I ride. My sins are etched in stone. I got no place to hide Well, I was unshakable. In what I did believe. I feel so breakable. But have I been deceived
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Tie you up baby, really tight. In a lover's knot. I'm in the mood for my leather boots. With the leopard spots Take you down to my side of town. Where I learned to love. I'll strap you down, hone
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