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I'll be your builder, skilled at the tasks you ask I'll be you sinner baby, allowing my soul to be sold But I'm drawing the line there woman I ain't takin' no more abuse I'll be puttin' my foot down and then Throw the chains away Locked in your prison, much too late for escape Your walls are closin' in, let's tie the knot while we're hot Bells are ringing, but my ears won't hear And you're comin' for me, with the chains and the key From Letras Mania