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Oh, some things turn out right Oh, things never turn out right
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Well, he kissed me in the lobby on the way to Pat No, it didn't take science to discover what was next When a woman with a shrunken-headed necklace She made me so reckless, sexless in my innocence
Oh, things never turn out right
She led me to the levy, I was as a lamb "Don't you know who I am," she said, "Your is free" I was wired like a weapon, I was dancin' like the When I up feverishly looking down at me
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From the Ark, to Noah in Asia Sodom and Gomorrah, the light and the Chased by the demon to the caves of the Imprisoned by the truth in the of the Turrin original sin to original blame, for shame, for shame
Oh, some things turn out right Oh, some things turn out right
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