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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Well I was lost in conversation
When he called you were sick and blue
But all that I could do
Is make your fears come true
[Verse 2]
You see I’m sick and tired of masturbation
Sick and tired of all this yuppie flu
So all that I can do
Is make your fears come true
[Chorus]
Then multiply
Multiply
Your fears will multiply
Multiply
[Verse 3]
Well I was lost in contemplation
When he called you could not get through
So all that call could do
Was make your fears come true
[Verse 4]
You see I’m sick of all our confrontations
Sick of how you stick to me like glue
So all that I could do
Is make your fears come true
[Chorus]
Then multiply
Multiply
Your fears will multiply
Multiply
[Tag]
And your love for me will die
[Outro]
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(moins de barrés)