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Texty: The Vladimirs. Can't Come Around Here No More.

It was the perfect night, everything was goin' fine

I was out with my baby, havin' a good old time

The hours seemed like minutes, passing by and by

That's why i don't know why, i killed this baby of mine

Can't come around here no more, 'cause my baby lies dying on the floor

Can't come around here no more, since she's dead, there is no reason for

Can't come around here no more, 'cause my baby's lying dying on the floor

Before the sun goes down, i'd better skip this town

I never wanted this to happen this way, i never thought that this would happen again any day

But i don't know why it just feels, so much more and more right


Having sex with her feels better when i'm stabbing her with my knife

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I'm tired of running away, so tired of running away

Why does it always happen this way, it feels like everyday

I'm tired of running away, so tired of running away

How i love to see their blood, why do i have to kill all the girls i love

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