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She's a Real Battleaxe

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He waits while the city is sleeping

She takes her time

He lost every ounce of patience

She takes her time

But they're catching on

They're Watching us

Inside these walls

The ghosts still talk

Of death and beauty

Of times long since past

Inside these walls

The ghosts still talk

Of death and beauty

Of times long since past

Don't forget your past

Don't forget your past

Through the window

Watching as he walks away

This time I've met my match

Through the window

Watching as he walks away

This time I've met my match

We're wrapped inside

Each other's eyes

In this place that we call home

We're wrapped inside

Each other's eyes

In this place that we call home

Fear the most

This time you've let me go

There's nothing left for us

We'll keep our hearts to ourselves

This time you've let me go

There's nothing left for us

We'll keep our hearts to ourselves

This time you've let me go

There's nothing left for us

We'll keep our hearts to ourselves

She's a Real Battleaxe de Vanna – Letras & Covers