The Strangers
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Lover, I don't play to win
Befall the thrill until I'm spent
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
I threw flowers in your face on my sister's wedding day
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
You showed up with a black eye looking to go start a fight
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
Playboys under your mattress, like I wouldn't notice
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
What do I share?
What do I keep from all the strangers who sleep where I sleep
Desperate don't look good on you, neither does your virtue
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
Good souls have won better sons, better sons were worse once
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
What do I share?
What do I keep from all the stranger who sleep where I sleep
You showed up with a black eye looking to finish a fight
Lover, I don't play to win
Befall the thrill until I'm spent
Paint the black hole blacker
Paint the black hole blacker
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