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We could be perfect ones that ask me and Die like star-crossed lovers when we fight. And we can settle this affair if you would Shed your yellow, take my hand. And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration Clarity. This little love revenge please understand it has to Be this way. Stand a fucking tall and let them see your Back and take my fucking hand and never be Afraid again. We've only got one chance to put this at An end. And cross the patrons, see those switchblade fights. You stand when our celebrities whisper, "Yes, baby, die my way." I'll make you understand and you can't trade me For an apparition. Stand a fucking tall and let them see your Back and take my fucking hand and never... Trust you said, "Rebuild the world in your Head." Oh, how wrong we were to think that Immortality meant never dying. Stand. Take my fucking hand. Take my fucking fucking tall let Them see your back and take my fucking hand And never be afraid again. Just take my fucking hand, don't break your vow