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Hell Was Full

You looking so damned innocent. 

You looking too damned innocent. 

You bringing me your trouble. 

You walk away with no regret.

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Why'd you find me, why'd you haunt me...Hell was full?

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I like to play it safe, 

I like to keep things simple. 

I know when to find my place, 

And how to grab a handful.

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Why'd you find me, why'd you haunt me...Hell was full?

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You got a soul as cold as sin, 

You're a black heart, sister. 

I held it in my hand, 

It ran liquid through my fingers.

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Why'd you find me, why'd you haunt me...Hell was full?

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Words and Music by Brian Carlson and Fred Bueltmann(Copyright 1996)
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