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she feels life's a dollshe feels life's a dollshe feels life's a dollon firewe don't believe in a hurly burlyhe stays out late, and he wakes up earlygnaws off his neckbad thoughts in his headhe takes off his shoesand he feels so goodwe don't believe in a god of mercythe only god we know is the keeper of catsso get the fireworks outcram them down in his mouthhe burns brighter inside hergimme what you gotthe undertowgimme what you gotdon't blow your loadgimme what you gotwho cares what they say?you'll payLetras de cancionesgimme what you gotthe undertowgimme what you gotdon't blow your loadgimme what you gotwho cares what they say?you'll paywe don't believe in the mother or fatherbut it runs in the bloodlinethat's the source of the problemhe saws off his armshe lobs off his legshe trades in the gutterbut he's still got his headand that's the programthe selfish load whenall of the buttons are properly pushed init's all the ragehe's a tectonic platehe burns brighter inside herthis ain't no love songthis ain't no love songthis ain't no love songthis ain't no love songshe feels life's a dollshe feels life's a dollshe feels life's a dollon fire From Letras Mania