Woorden: Bess Rogers. I Would Never.

Even in my sleep, the game was fixed, you wouldn't believe
And now that all this dust is in the air, it's harder to breathe.

I would never call you that,
I would never hurt you that bad.
I would never, I would never, I would never even think of that.

People on the street, they wear their rings with a sigh of relief.
Never in our lives did we imagine, things so obscene

I would never call you that,
I would never hurt you that bad.
I would never, I would never, I would never even think of that.
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(Thanks to stephanie for these lyrics)