I Wrote a Bible

together PANGEA

Since I've met you, something's getting to my head
Since I've known you, I stopped wishing I was dead
Sometimes, when she comes, she co-co-co-comes

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Since I've met you, something's getting to my head
Since I've known you, I stopped wishing I was dead
Sometimes, when she comes, she co-co-co-comes

Ba-ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba ba-ba-ba-ba
Ba-ba-ba ba-ba

I wrote a bible, I got it inked onto my arm
It tells a story, of how I was hurt before
But she don't matter no more, now do she?

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