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Turn Around
I should apologize For my new compromise A temporary disease
Another dumb mistake To think that you would change Now i'm admitting defeat
Well i knew what this would mean But still i let myself get back into it It's time to turn around
If your not careful She'll rip your heart out And shove it in your mouth
Now i took all the blame Off my little brain And said 'the devil made me' Put the turpentine In her carafe of wine And i got a reprieve
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