How selfishly you pretended to be my hill billy concubine
You thought I was the type for murdering, but I wasn't
Look what you've done, you've cause me such missery, but I still love you
you woke me in my sleep with ice water on my face
you took the jokes away from me, tried to convince me you're crazy
Look what you've done, you've cause me such missery, but I still love you
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