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Well, AJaney's got a doctor who Dtears apart her inAsidesD
He inAvestigates her and Dsilently baits her AsighsD
He Dprobes with his fingers but knows her heart only Athrough his stethoscope
His Dhands are cold and his body's so old
Janey Aturns him down like Edope
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Alike me Don her Aside
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Aman who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her styleE
Well, AJaney's got a priest from his Dmarble pulpit he sAmileDs
He proAvides consolation and he Dhears her confession at AanytDime
In the Dpages of his Bible he holds from what AJaney hides
And with her Ddoors open wide she begs, "come inside"
But he's been Afrozen so long on the Eoutside
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Alike me Don her Aside
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Aman who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her styleE
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Well, AJaney's got a cop who lives Dround the block
And checks on her Aevery nighDt
And her sAkin turned pale as the siren he'd Dwail outside
When he knew AI was insidDe
DJaney's small and sometimes he sAcared her
So I Dheld her real close, she was more saint than a ghost
And told her I so Along had been preEpared for her
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Alike me Don her Aside
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Aman who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her styleE
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Alike me Don her Aside
F#mJaney Aneeds a Dshooter Anow
F#mA shooter Aman who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her styleE
Oh, the way that I Aknow her style
A man who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her style
A man who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her style
A man who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her style
A man who Dknows her style
The way that I Aknow her style
A man who Dknows her style
The way I Aknow your style
A man who Dknows your style
The way that I Aknow your style
DADA
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