The Real Billy Don't lyrics by Reduce. My maid, what about her? Hate sang why am I out Let's sink my belongings And dream ever wanting I left to embrace My...
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My maid, what about her?
Hate sang why am I out
Let's sink my belongings
And dream ever wanting
I left to embrace
My tears and fate
And now, I lied
And now, all dried
I met some lady
She talked kind of shady
Had a few scars on her arm
Now I'm lost in her eyes
A slut in the streets
And a mermaid, to me
And now, I lied
And how, I cried every night
And now I'll try
From now on, I'll lie
And now I'm lost
And now, I'm gone
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