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This bed is on fire with passionate love

The neighbors complain

about the noises above

But she only comes when she's on top

My therapist said not to see you no more

She said you're like a disease

without any cure

She said I'm so obsessed

that I'm becoming a bore, oh no

Ah, you think you're so pretty...

EEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEE

EEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEE

Caught your hand inside the till

Slammed your fingers in the door

Fought with kitchen knives and skewers

Dressed me up in womens' clothes

Messed around with gender roles

Line my eyes and call me pretty

EEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEE

EEEEE EEEEEEE EEEEEE

Moved out of the house

so you moved ne t door

I locked you out,

you cut a hole in the wall

I found you sleeping ne t to me,

I thought I was alone

You're driving me crazy

When are you coming home?

Lay eeeeeed

Lay eeeeeeed eeeeeedddddd