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He left no time to regret
Kept his dick wet
With his same old safe bet

And I tread a troubled track
My odds are stacked
I'll go back to black

We only said good-bye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to...

I go back to us

I love you much
It's not enough
You love blow and I love puff

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to

Black, black, black, black,
I go back to
I go back to

We only said goodbye with words
I died a hundred times
You go back to her
And I go back to black

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