Kerosene
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She's a good lookin' woman
With a lot to loose
The loving's feed of fragile heart
Read what you loose
The old man said
She's worn, she's old
The young man said
She's young and she's cold
She needs a piece of everyone
To fill a hungry hollows
The hours finer and never
Don't show a crumpled soul
Her angry craws of jealousy
Keep tearing us apart
And me I'm still in kerosene
To so good buring heart
She has a horror in opening door
To you
She has a horror in opening door
To you
She has a horror in opening door
The silence scream
A rolling stream
A voice of queen
Keep you up all dream
Until you've gone
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