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Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, 'till you die
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else´s back
I hope you feel it
Well can you feel it?
jag hatar dig
Until you died, 'till you die
But you're still alive
And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you fuck her
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else´s back
I hope you feel it
Well can you feel it?
jag hatar dig
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