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You thought you'd risk my life for me That kind of help I don't need But oh what fun it seems to be Smear all the door knobs with grease Always keeping one eye free Unconscious discrepancy I try to pick the winning side And you looked like the winning type No I can't listen to you anymore You're starting to make some kind of twisted sense I know you'd love it if you knew how close you are To persuading me Got to prove you're not to touch How can you stand to know so much? Why do you stop to talk to me? I'm deaf and dull with apathy Dead men are the silent type Tied off too tight with the hype Did we dine and did we dash Even when we had the cash No I can't listen to you anymore You're starting to make some kind of twisted sense I know you'd love it if you knew how close you are Letras de cancionesTo persuading me close to persuading me You may just take me down with you yet I feel it seep The trouble into my brain Like a slow working corrosive Eating away inside Got to prove you're not to touch How can you stand to know so much? Why do you stop to talk to me? I'm deaf and dull with apathy I try to pick the winning side And you looked like the winning type You and me out on the dole Next time we dance on hotter coals From Letras Mania