why did you have to mess with my mind
when before i met you i was doing just fine
you waltz right over here and look me square in the eye
now i'm dying to survive
can i get a witness
mister i swear this man is a criminal
can't dismiss
this feeling's anything but subliminal
so lock him up and throw away the key...
please
i'd run away if i could catch my breath
but, i got a team of wild horses stampeding through my chest
i'm getting light-headed now and i must confess
i'm about to pull out my white flag
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