Blood in my mouth, blood in my mouth
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Don’t you try to kiss me when there’s blood in my mouth
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Blood on my face, blood on my face
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Don’t you take pictures when there’s blood on my face
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Blood on my hands, blood on my hands
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Don’t you like it better when there’s blood on my hands
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You could be sweet, baby, you could be kind
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But you ain’t no friend, no, you ain’t no friend of mine
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Ain’t no friend of mine, you ain’t no friend of mine
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You ain’t no friend of mine
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I walk the bodies into the yard
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You take the bones home in your car
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I’ll wash the dishes, baby, you fold the pants
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You could be sweet, baby, you could be kind
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But you ain’t no friend, no you ain’t no friend of mine
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Ain’t no friend of mine, you ain’t no friend of mine
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Ain’t no friend of mine
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend, you ain’t no friend
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You ain’t no friend of mine
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Blood in your mouth, blood in your mouth
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Don’t you talk to me when there’s blood in your mouth
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Blood on my face, blood on my face
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Don’t you take pictures when there’s blood on my face
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Blood on our hands, blood on our hands
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Don’t we look better with blood on our hands
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You could be sweet, baby, you could be kind
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But you ain’t no friend, no, you ain’t no friend of mine
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Ain’t no friend of mine, you ain’t no friend of mine
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No, you ain’t no friend of mine |