| Here you come, sucking my energy
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| And you suck it up right off the street, huh?
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| Babydoll
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| Here you are, sucking my energy right up
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| Drill it in my good hole so that I can see
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| You are, you are so much bigger than me
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| You are, you are so much bigger than me in a
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| Babydoll
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| My raw hand, my fever blister
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| Watch me, watch me, watch me disappear
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| Here, h-h-here, here she comes, her pants undone
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| All waste and void, all waste and void, and void, and void
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| Wow!
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| There you go in your Nazi car
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| Oh babydoll, what a whore you are
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| And you sit around with your old rag
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| How can I, how can I talk when you, you’ve got the gag?
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| Here you come, sucking my energy
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| And you suck it up, baby, right off the street in a
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| Babydoll
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| In the dark I, I destroy what
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| What I became, what I destroy, yeah
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| She’s hanging in the blossom tree
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| Babydoll just bleeds for me, wow!
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| Babydoll
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| Babydoll, she’s on the field
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| Her chemical wedding, her chemical peel
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| I knife me, and I slash mine
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| And I knife me, and I slash mine
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| Sick and sorry me, well
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| Here you are, as ugly as me, oh
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| Drill it in my good hole so that I can see, yeah
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| Drill it in my good hole so that I can see, yeah
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| Here you come, sucking my energy
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| And you suck it up, baby, right off the street
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| Babydoll
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| She stares too long into the sun
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| Now I, I want a cancer that the crooked eye spun, well, you
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| You don’t mind my energy, 'cause baby
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| You are so much bigger than me — wow!
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| Babydoll
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| Little girl, she’s on the floor
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| She gets it all 'cause she’s the whore
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| Little girl, she’s on the ground
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| She gets it all for falling, falling down
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| Falling down
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| Wow!
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| «I am, I am,» she says
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| «I am not free,» she says
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| «Help me, I am withering
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| Withering, withering, withering»
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| Hang on, you’ll get your soul
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| It’s a soul
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| Hey, it’s a soul, it comes down
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| See, see it’s a soul |