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Вершы: Type O Negative. Dead Again. She Burned Me Down.

She burned me down down to the ground
She burned me down down to the ground

Blood flow thicker than water is harder to clean up
You'll get it in the end, boy, if your weapon of choice is love
Expecting it from a stranger or maybe an acquaintance
Never from family or friends though, a simple mistake and expense

She burned me down down to the ground
She burned me down down to the ground

Pissed and disappointed I pray to learn to forgive
If I can't find this in my heart then I have no reason to live
Here is an education the lesson professed is quite cruel
There are somethings that are worse than death and one of them is you
Which one of them's you?

Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher
Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher
Every time, yes, every time I see, I get
Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher, higher

Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher
Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher
Every time, yes, every time I see, I get
Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher, higher

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Every time, yes, every time I see, I get
Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher, higher

Every time I see her start a fire, I get higher
Every time I see her start a fire, I get high