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Pure Love
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She (Makes The Devil Run Through Me)
She walks her feet through tired streets Be careful not to break the glass She's a twenty-fucking-something, just hungry for loving She is fresh trash, more than pure class
So stop me before I hurt myself I am a picture of perfect health And even though I hate being alone I still wouldn't take you home
She speaks only lies, through straining eyes Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Is careful not t ruin her charm She makes the devil run through me, she has the cruelest of beauty She is the needle, not the vein in your arm
So stop me before I hurt myself I am a picture of perfect health And even though I hate being alone I still wouldn't take you home
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