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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 Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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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