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You're burnin' me - you're burnin' meYou're a sacred disciple wannabe You're playing the fool now you're wearing those clothes You're dressing for him - "How could you do it?" Don't you feel shame for giving in Don't you feel shame - oh well I knew it... Well I knew it was coming - I was ready for it When you jumped ... to his every beck and call Want to get on your feet again Get back up on your feet I was crying for you then Your good heart turning cheap... He's the black in the cave -"His red women are Dracula's brides..." But to call him a vampire will only "romanticize"So let's call him the junkman - the corrupt manNow let's see him for what he really is - Charon who'll take you... Across the River StyxYeah he'll take you to the other sideAnd you won't find your peace Yeah he'll take you to the other side... As he watches you bleed... For your good heart - I was cryingFor your good heart - I was cryingOh your good heart - turnin' cheap From Letras Mania