| You see her, you can’t touch her
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| You hear her, you can’t hold her
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| You want her, you can’t have her
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| You want to, but she won’t let you
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| You see her, you can’t touch her
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| You hear her, you can’t hold her
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| You want her, you can’t have her
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| You want to, but she won’t let you
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done
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| And now you wish she’d never
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| Come back here again
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| Oh, never
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| Come back here again
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| You see her, you can’t touch her
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| You hear her, you can’t hold her
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| You want her, and you can’t have her
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| You want to, but she won’t let you
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| Well, you see her, you can’t touch her
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| But you hear her, you can’t hold her
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| And you want her, and you can’t have her
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| And you want to, but she won’t let you
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done, boy
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| She’s not so special, so look what you’ve done
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| And now I’m nailed above you gushing from my side
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| It’s with your sins that you have killed me
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| Thinking of your sins, I die
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| Thinking how you’d let them touch you
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| How you’d never realise that I’m ripped and hang forsaken
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| Knowing never will I rise again
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| You still see her, oh, you hear her
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| Ooh, you want her, oh, you want to
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| You see her, and you still hear her
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| And you want her, and you still want to |