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this place is hell to me and i can never get no sleep
there's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is cheap
you feel like heaven to me all i want to do is sleep
you're like an angel lyin' next to me you look so sweet

close your eyes
and lets pretend
remember why
we're just friends

my tangled hair will weave a web of lies within my sheets
and in the morning i'll be nailed where he crucified me
your blackened hair will leave a stain inside my mind so deep
and when tomorrow comes i'll wish that you would worship me

close your eyes
and let's pretend
remember why
we're just friends

there must be a storm in london tonight
because it's cold and raining hard
my body aches, my lover waits, i pick the scabs from my arms
there must be a storm in la tonight
because it's cold and raining hard
i miss your kiss. i miss your face, i miss the stars of your arms
the man that i lust
in he do i trust
for he is my god
my anti jesus
he is my savior
my salvation
he leads me into temptation
in my highest hour
my lowest moment
he is my torture
he is my torment
and i will pray for him
to remain my friend
and save me from my enemies... forever amen

this place is hell to me and i can never get no sleep
there's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is...cheap
this place is hell to me and i can never get no sleep   there's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is cheap   you feel like heaven to me all i want to do is sleep   you're like an angel lyin' next to me you look so sweet      close your eyes   and lets pretend   remember why   we're just friends      my tangled hair will weave a web of lies within my sheets   and in the morning i'll be nailed where he crucified me   your blackened hair will leave a stain inside my mind so deep   and when tomorrow comes i'll wish that you would worship me      close your eyes   and let's pretend   remember why   we're just friends      there must be a storm in london tonight   because it's cold and raining hard   my body aches, my lover waits, i pick the scabs from my arms   there must be a storm in la tonight   because it's cold and raining hard   i miss your kiss. i miss your face, i miss the stars of your arms   the man that i lust   in he do i trust   for he is my god   my anti jesus   he is my savior   my salvation   he leads me into temptation   in my highest hour   my lowest moment   he is my torture   he is my torment   and i will pray for him   to remain my friend   and save me from my enemies... forever amen      this place is hell to me and i can never get no sleep   there's a devil in my bed with me who's talk is...cheap