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Vagiant Public Display Of Infection Ep

There'll be no strings to bind your hands Not if my love can't bind your heart And there's no need to take a stand For it was I who chose to start There

If I knew when I was young that I'd be older There are so many things that I would've told you But I didn't have a chance to tell you about it Now I'

She looks at me and my knees start shaking But her lips tell me she's taken It's true, I'm screwed Struggles forward every word she utters But my mind

This is a song about messin' with people Who've been messin' with you! Let's go, now! Walkin' down the street on a Tuesday night, And I'm feelin' good