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There are things I will do For a hatchet job, too Ante up, there's a new kid in town It won't take long For what's red hot and blonde To be ashes on the ground. The Manhattan skyline A bed and a byline I've come and I've cradled your face I won't be the last one To commit crimes of passion With a shoot-out and a chase Over and over and over and over I'm beckoning, begging I keep hanging on Going once, going twice Mercy God, Jesus Christ I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone. Nothing has changed Since the last time I came My pride and my hat in my hand I never sleep well I still kiss and tell And I do not pay the band. Over and over... Aus Songtexte Mania