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Bombs from the blood
Bang like a whip, boy
Battered and loose
Hop with your memory
You′re the wrecking ball
I've been waiting for
Got my hands to the [?]
You can come get yours

Kiss me again
There like it used to
No one else can
Make me feel better
Off that [?] please
Come back here, you′ll see
I'm on all fours
So you can come get yours


Bombs from the blow
Bang like a rough boy
Any excuse
To get a little rough-joy
Kick me, rant and roar
I'll just ask for more
I am on the floor
Battered out of my [?]
I see what you got
Now come and get some
I won′t break in your war
But [?]
I′m down on all fours
You can come get yours
You can come get yours

There's none left here
and all I need
There′s none left here
and all I need
There's none left here
and all I need
You can take what you want you′ll never have me

I'm on the floor
Battered out of my [?]
I′ll see what you got
Now why don't you come and get some
I won't break in your war
For [?]
I′m down on all fours
You can come get yours
You can come get yours

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