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It is but a scratch my dearAnd I was fighting for youSo why must you make me wrong for this?I was out in ChinatownWhen I sear I heard JonahBoasting that you'd sold yourself to himHey!You'd better water this downHey!I know that everything's for saleBut I had no idea it would come to thisI know that everything's for saleBut not you love dear no, no, not with himHey!I can't stay mad at youBut I am the chosen vesselTo pull you up and away from hereI've been begging so longAnd I've been preaching so longThat my palms are sunburnt and my halo's fallen offHey!You'd better water this downHey!I know that everything's for saleBut I had no idea it would come to thisI know that everything's for saleBut not you love dear no, no, not with him From Letras Mania