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Dec 2016
Satan
Take your hands
Away from me
And
Get
Thee behind me
But
Loosen my tongue
It's
A cold cold world
Out there
No more
Despair
The
World is a mystery
Everybody
Push and shove
No more
Give and take
But
The
Winner
Takes it all
Oh lord
If
All of the above
Written by
Stu Harley
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