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We we found ourselves in times of trouble/
Traitor Lovers spoke to us/
Speaking words of slyness/
Let us be.
And though we won't be parted/
We'll sell ourselves for you to see/
There will be a bloodbath
Let us be.
Let us be/
Let us be/
Let us be, yeah let us be/
There will be a bloodbath/
Let us be.
Though all the broken hearted innocents/
Living in this house agree/
You both deserved a lynching/
We let you be.
We let you be/
Let you be/
Let you be, let you be/
Though you deserved a lynching/
We let you beeeeee.
And when the night is cloudy/
We will lie awake and think of you/
Next time there are Lovers/
Lynch them all/
Lynch them all,
Lynch them all/
Lynch them all, yeah lynch them all/
No matter what they tell you/
Lynch them all.
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