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The Emlook of hunger in a woman with heat
Is eAmnough to lift an old man from his knees
Like the Cpiece of a puzzle
He's G/Bbeen lookin' for
He was Bleanin' to dyin'
Now he's comin' back for more
The Emlook of a woman
When she gets you alone
You Amcan't see what's comin'
But there's blood in your bones
There's Cpowder in your pocket
And G/Bships in your sea
Well it Bdoesn't often happen
But it happened to me
Then she goes Emback to her man
AmBacCk to her man
CBack to, Bback to her Emman
There's a Emlook of war in the way that you go
AmBut the lead in your arrow is loose
Don't you know?
CAnd all that you've got is G/Blost in the game
Of Bpicking your own pockets
For someone to blame
There may be noEmthin' above the art of love
DeAmpending on who you're dreaming of
And you Ccan't escape
When it G/Bfeels like rape
But Bwho's raping who?
Then she goes Emback to her man
AmBacCk to her man
CBack to, Bback to her Emman
She don't Emlove him
She don't AmlovCe him no more
CLove him, Blove him Em
EmAmCBEm
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