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How could you read out my diary?
And let all these men laugh at me
Oh I'm so sick and tired of your bullshit,
You've run out of gas in your carpet.
And after all that I have done for you,
I gave you a home, food, booze too.
And this is how you betray me,
you sit there and read out my diary.

How could you read out his diary?
It warrants a police enquiry.
And after all that he has done for you,
He gave you a home, food, booze too.
And this is how you repay him,
If he killed you we would not blame him.

So be on your guard, tonight in your bed...
By Tomorrow Morning, you could be dead.
Watch your back, I'm watching you...
We were a team, and now we're through.
Be on your guard, tonight in your bed...
By Tomorrow Morning, you could be dead.

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