| I could swear her dark hair smelled like love while I drove
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| to her room where we spooned on that bed there we met
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| now that I lost your love I regret lost myself
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| what is left is the stub of the ticket I bought
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| and there I stand like a soldier that lost his hand
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| and there I go to where I do not know
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| and there I fly to where the people lease their cries
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| and still there I stand stealing them their cries
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| I steal their cries
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| I could swear her dark hair smelled like love while I drove
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| to her room where we spooned on that bed there we met
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| now that I lost your love I regret lost myself
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| what is left is the stub of the ticket I bought
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| so here I am, without a cab standing in the rain
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| and so I go to the place that we had been before
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| now that I have you here so sweet by my side
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| you make me laugh I swear I won’t be rough
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| I won’t be rough
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| I, I go, and run, and then I
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| I send her kisses from Russia with love
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| while some girls are there that do some dancing above
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| our sweet tiny dreams and declare us as fools
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| while they smile about our style they do use us as tools
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| I love Russian virgin’s blood
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| I love Russian virgin’s blood
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| Russia made me cry
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| NaNaNaNaNaNaNaNa
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| I could swear her dark hair smelled like love while I drove
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| to her room where we spooned on that bed there we met
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| now that I lost your love I regret lost myself
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| what is left is the stub of the ticket I bought
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| I go, and run, and then I
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| I send her kisses from Russia with love
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| while some girls are there that do some dancing above
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| our sweet tiny dreams and declare us as fools
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| while they smile about our style they do use us as tools
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| I love Russian virgin’s blood |