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This bed is on fire With passion and love The neighbours complain About the noises above But she only comes When she's on top My therapist said Not to see you no more She said you like a disease Without any cure She said I'm so obsessed That I've become a bore Oh no Oh you think you're so pretty Ehh, ehh, ehh Hmmm Caught your hand Inside a til Slamm your fingers in the door Bought kitchen knifes and skewers Dress me up with women's clothes Messed around with gender roles Dye my eyes and call me pretty Ehh,ehh,ehh Hmmm Moved out of the house So you moved next door I locked you out You cut a hole in the wall I found you sleeping next to me I thought I was alone You're driving me crazy When are you coming home? Laid, laid
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