From the recording I.
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You're as deadly as a ghost
Floating around in my head
And the beat of my heart, sets me apart
From the other souls in your bed
I'm just a poor soldier
Whenever you want to fight
I'm just a lover, who's blown their cover
Whenever you say goodnight
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Oh I know this is hard
I feel it inside my bones
The story keeps going, the love keeps flowing
Tell me to stop and I won't
It's all in the slight of a hand
A slip is all it takes
With the beat of a drum, I put my hand on my gun
And run baby run baby run
All of your leather and lace
Frame your fire and your grace
But how can I keep my hands to myself
When a slip is all it takes?
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