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| I'll fill you up with a new kind of glamour I'll make you frown with a true kind of tremor I'll lift you up 'cause my God's just arisen I'll take you down to my own private prison I'll fill you up with the breath of the rotten I'll take you up to my own cemetery Nothing can tear us apart You won't save me from love that hurts me I'll fill you up with a new kind of glamour Nothing can tear us apart You won't save me from love that hurts me | |
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