I’m not afraid to/say that I love you/even when I’m/down on all fours. Not afraid to/have my head held down/just so long as/the holding hand is yours. Not afraid to/say that I’m your man/even though you/got another. Doesn’t he look/cute there in those shoes/like an English dandy/in a Brooklyn fashion shoot. Chorus- Want to send a note/thank the wolves that raised you/your command of the human tongue/truly is amazing…hold on…release… I’m not ashamed to/ speak ill of the dead/when they’re still breathing/sleeping in your bed. A mystery-ah/ religion built for two/resurrection/ for the chosen few. Chorus When I kiss your friends/you should pretend/that I’m kissing you/that’s what I do. I used to love love/like a blind man loves sun. Now I’m into harder stuff.

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