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If i ever hurt you

It will be in self-defense

If i ever hurt you

It will be in self-defense

Cos the podiums are high as the gallows are low

Swing low, swing low, swing low.

You are a beast and i am serving up your supper

You are a beast and i am serving up your supper

Oh, oh, oh

What will you do when the drink is all gone?

Will you slam your fist down on the table?

cause i’m not that kind of whore

No, i’m not that kind of whore

No, i’m not that kind of whore

But i am a little lord.

No, i’m not that kind of whore

But i am a little lord.

No, i’m not that kind of whore

But i am a little lord.

Lord, grant me patience,

I am burning up inside.

There are snakes out in the night;

All these kids have gone astray;

There are women with no meaning to their names

When we say them that are worse to win

For no left-overs, sinful days

So if i ever hurt you

It will be in self-defense

And if i ever hurt you

It will be in self-defense

If you ever come at me

I will hurt you

If you ever come at me

I will hurt you

If you ever come at me,

You snake.

You snake

You snake

You snake

I wish you the best, you snake.

You are self-professed, you snake.

My heart’s in my chest, you snake.

You can have the rest, you snake.

I wish you the best, you snake.

You are self-professed, you snake.

My heart’s in my chest, you snake.

You can have the rest, you snake

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