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Well, I'd like to be hit by a truck
'cause at least it would prove
That I'm not made of steel
And I'd like to go out in a field
'cause then I would know
That I'm not a saint
*But I don't want to be in love
Because it is something done before you
No, I'm not in love
And I'm not in love anymore, anymore
And I'd like to out in my mind
Just to see what it's like
To relieve this control
And, hey, what's it like to place blood
Don't really know
Bet it's quite a sight
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And I'd like to one day be a whore
'cause we've all got a price
And I'd like to know mine
And I'd like to get followed by a ?????
Then it could prove that I'm not for real
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