Deathray Davies
Deathray Davies - The Last Train To Deathville lyrics
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Way back in the darkness I find you. You take my hand. You pull me in close now. I don't mind to say nothin at all - I'm sure we talk too much. I'm glad for this time here with you now. I'm scared I might scare you off with this knife.
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