| I know that you don’t love me
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| But won’t you take me for the night
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| Press me to your chest, sate my appetite
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| I left my home this morning at the bottom of a well
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| In Hurtsville
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| She said «Come with me boy, please don’t be afraid
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| This town is dying and we’re leaving straight away»
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| She drove around the block, dropped me home
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| Rang the bell
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| In Hurtstville -- IT HURTS
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| Now all of my past lovers have become the best of friends
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| They hold a weekly meeting and they’re plotting their revenge
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| The soil is so soft I dug my grave just standing still
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| In Hurtsville
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| They say if you’re born you’ll die here, I wonder if it’s true
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| The last time I check population was just me and you
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| I flip the burgers while you work the till
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| In Hurtsville -- IT HURTS
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| Babies' crying, mamma’s gone
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| I’d be lying if I said she’s coming home
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| Planting seeds among the weeds I’ll never kill
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| In Hurtsville
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| We saw the wings off birds, we pull the sting from bees
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| We cut the heads of women
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| Who keep the men down on their knees
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| I couldn’t see what was happening
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| I’m just a soldier in the drill
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| In Hurtsville
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| They say if you’re born you’ll die here, I wonder if it’s true
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| The last time I check population was just me and you
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| I flip the burgers while you work the till
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| Oh in Hurtsville -- IT HURTS
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| IT HURTS
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| The has-beens have been counted, the clock has ticked
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| The trap was set, the fuse was lit
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| I came for an adventure but I only found cheap thrills
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| In Hurtsville -- IT HURTS
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| Oh IT HURTS
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| Oh IT HURTS |