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I won't let you cut my hair
I know you'd take the scissors and push then into my neck
that's what friends are for.

I won't let you bring me food
because I know you'd poison me
cause that's what friends are for.

See it on your skin, see it in your eyes
see it on your back,
when you turn away
from me in bed

You want nothing to do with me

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