Well I can tell by the way you look that you're not really used to being a stranger
And when I recall our curious union, more like joyful terror
But the perfect woman tears you to pieces if she says the words "I love you"
So I see you kinda threw me away like a pet that outlived his master's affection
The true man wants two things: danger and diversion. So he seeks the daughter of Eve-and she's the most dangerous plaything.
But let it be known: in revenge and love, the maiden is more vicious than the man
Well I can see by the way you look
Hear bout how you partook
That you're not used to being a stranger
Taste the fake on your lips
The feel that your soul was stripped
Oooh I can really see you going nowhere
I long for a memory beyond consolation- a memory of shadows and stone.
And she keeps blowing out soap bubbles- big & large, knowing they will burst
Well I've been told that women love men even for their vices,, "but you hated me for my virtues.
But will I carry this this cup of wrath to the brim, I just might spill it
Oooh I bore my cross for you and you scorned me- side note for the record of public knowledge, why did you have to sleep with him?
But let it be known: in revenge and love, the maiden is more vicious than the man
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