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Cruel
She ain't a sinner,
But, oh, how hard she tries
With the demon in her mind.
And he's a joker.
He don't give a single shit
Oh, not a little bit.
And the boys in the alley
Just rant for a ralley
For the sex and the money— they don't care for nobody.
They don't know her.
But she sees what they do.
And the tricks on the fools.
Oh the cheeks under the eyes
Make the sweetest cherry pies
Only to die on the inside.
He sleeps under the clouds,
Wishin' he was allowed
To take a little bite to make him feel alive,
But he's a joker.
There's no love for the fool
'cause this world is just too cruel.
Drag him down to the river
Where they'll sing to the moon
And the wind will she whisper that there ain't no more room
And he didn't know her.
Now there's blood on her dress,
He shouldn'ta tried to impress.
And the stars will they shine
Until you go blind
And the cops will find
That you took the man's life.
But he didn't know her.
But she sees what they do
And the tricks on the fools.
Oh the cheeks under the eyes
Make the sweetest cherry pies
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Only to die on the inside.
He sleeps under the clouds,
Wishin' he was allowed
To take a little bite to make him feel alive
Oh the cheeks under the eyes
Make the sweetest cherry pies
Only to die on the inside.
He sleeps under the clouds,
Wishin' he was allowed
To take a little bite to make him feel alive
Oh the cheeks under the eyes
Make the sweetest cherry pies
Only to die on the inside.
He sleeps under the clouds,
Wishin' he was allowed
To take a little bite to make him feel alive
Find me here
Find me now.
Find me later somehow.
Find me here
Find me now.
Find me later somehow.
Find me here
Find me now.
Find me later somehow.
Find me here
Find me now.
Find me later somehow.
Oh the cheeks under the eyes
Make the sweetest cherry pies
Only to die on the inside.
He sleeps under the clouds,
Wishin' he was allowed
To take a little bite to make him feel alive.
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