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Arm your guards, un-break your horsesOurs is feral loveCall your dogs and special forcesAll will come undoneBut I bet you don't go crazy like you used toWhen you used to get down with me...Flee the scene, we scream ceasefireLook at what you've doneAll your men, and all your horsesScream enough's enoughBut I bet you don't go crazy like you used toWhen you used to throw down with me...My love what have you done From Letras Mania