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Baby, you ain't a man 'cause my heart's carried in your hand. Any fool can see, I love my misery. Bad news It's born in my blood Bad news Some live to undo, some live to be undone my grey sky's growing dark I feed on my own heart. Bad news It's born in my blood Bad news Whisper's what you done, crazy I've bought a gun my finger's to your window, Whiskey's on my clothes I'm bad news It's born in my blood. Bad news. It's born in my blood.
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Sandra : Change you're mind
Change your mind
We getting closer
Change your mind
We can closer
Change your mind
We can closer
These eyes that shine
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wann-
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a be
You think you know me
But you're wrong
To late for questions
When I'm gone
So if you're hear me I'll explain
I need your confort
Not you're blame
Change you're mind
We can get closer
These eyes that shin-
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e
Are telling the story
I change your mind
All I need is time
Till' I show you
Where I wanna be
How can you ever be so sure
I will adjust if any law
All I'm defending is my world
Do you believe in all you heard?
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