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i'm gonna tell him everything i'm gonna say i slept around and when i finally tell him everything there might be nothing left between us but images of cunt and penis entered into evidence the blood is on my hands the truth and nothing but the truth i'm gonna come clean i told him when and where and everything i told him who and what and why i went to bed not feeling anything i heard some feet go pitter-patter a window on my pickup shattered fucking really fucking matters blood is on my hands the truth and nothing but the truth i had to come clean he held me when i had blood on my hands he kissed me when i had blood on my hands Aus Songtexte Mania