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ooooo babe, don't leave me now.
don't say it's the end of the road.
remember the flowers i sent.
i need you, babe,
to put through the shredder in front of my friends.
oh babe, don't leave me now.
how could you go? when you know how i need you,
to beat to a pulp on a saturday night.
oh babe, don't leave me now.
how can you treat me this way?
running away. oh babe, why are you running away?
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