[00:00.000] 作词 : ANDERSON, BRETT/BALL, FRED
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[00:32.71]My love she hides a cruel disease
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[00:35.83]It's the bullet in her mind'
[00:36.71]it's the plan between her knees
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[00:39.90]It's the colour of the night'
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[00:44.14]it's the number of the beast
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[00:49.89]My love she dreams of Tel Aviv
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[00:58.21]She's got nails in her hands
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[01:02.71]and nails in her feet
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[01:07.14]She's not from the Holy Land
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[01:11.46]but she think she used to be
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[01:17.26]Tell me when was hell so beautiful?
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[01:24.46]Tell me with your words that disagree
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[01:32.08]Tell me with your reason carved like granite
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[01:38.95]Tell me so that I can be free
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[01:45.70]My love she's like a cruel disease
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[01:53.33]She's the bullet in my mind
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[01:57.64]She's got a plan between her knees
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[02:02.64]She's the colour of the night
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[02:07.07]She stirs the beast in me