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Oct 2012
She got her heart broken
Just like a child's toy
She is less of a woman
Because of a little boy
She opened another book
But it's the same story

sacrificial lamb
offer your neck
die for their sins

we aim high
but strike so low
we say goodbye
but we never go

She had her eyes opened
Like a flower in the night
She is left hopeless
Because of your vice
She turned around
To be stabbed from behind

sacrificial lamb
offer your neck
die for their sins

we aim high
but strike so low
we say goodbye
but we never go
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