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Used to know this wretched girl, I made her open for me, I took her heart, And i kissed it clean, But she still kicks against me. Are the songs my disease? Are the songs my disease? Maybe she's creating me, Mistaken accidentally, For a girl i used to know, In darkness permanently, If i find her the perfect line, My sickness might desert me. Are the songs my disease? Are the songs my disease?