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Fight, fight, runaway flee
With your cruel hands you grab me,
Time can not erase passed time,
I will fight, fight, runaway flee
If you were smart you'd save the fee
jail is where you should be- crime,
with your cruel hands you grab me
Are all "men" this way acting violently?
Keep drinking that vodka with a little bit of lime,
I will fight, fight, runaway, flee.
While I'm locked in this bathroom I hope their is no key,
I think, out the window I should climb,
I will fight, fight, runaway flee.
I feel like I'm floating on the dead sea,
I feel no-existent, speechless like a mime.
With your cruel hands you grab me.
But after, you say you love me, I disagree,
Slap me, laugh at me, you're still prime,
With your cruel hands you grab me,
I will fight, fight, runaway flee

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