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One, two, one two three four... And I’ll leave you all with your playthings all arranged In a rage for you to live with well it gets so rough acting like a sworn enemy and it gets so rough even if it is the best I gave What is love (x2) without pain Holy rollers pictures of the hounds of nothing she will catch you without falling well it gets so rough acting like a sworn enemy and it gets so rough even if it is the best I gave what is love (x2) without pain without pain without pain without (Thanks to Nicolas for these lyrics) From Letras Mania