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[Verse]
GI was Cleopatra, I was yCadd9oung and an actreGss GWhen you knelt by my mattress, and asked for my hDsus2and GBut I was sad you asked it, as I lCadd9aid in a black drGess GWith my father in a casket, I had no plaDsus2ns
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GAnd I left the footprints, the mud sCadd9tained on the carpGet GAnd it hardened like my heart did when you left toDsus2wn GBut I must admit it, that I would marCadd9ry you in an insGtant GDamn your wife, I'd be your mistress just to have you aroDsus2und
[Chorus]
But I was Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife And when I Gdie Dalone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie I'll Gbe on Dtime
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GWhile the church discouraged, any Cadd9lust that burned witGhin me GYes my flesh, it was my currency, but I held trDsus2ue GSo I drive a taxi, and the trCadd9affic distractGs me GFrom the strangers in my backseat, they remind me of yDsus2ou
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But I was Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife And when I Gdie Dalone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie I'll Gbe on Dtime
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And the Emonly gifts from my GLord were a Cbirth aDnd a dEmivorce But I've Gread this script and the Emcostume fits, Cso I'llD play my Gpart
[Verse]
GI was Cleopatra, I was taCadd9ller than the raftGers GBut that's all in the past now, gone with the wDsus2ind GNow a nurse in white shoes leads me bCadd9ack to my guesGtroom GIt's a bed and a bathroom and a place for the eDsus2nd
[Chorus]
I won't be Glate for Dthis, Clate for Gthat, Clate for the Glove of my Dlife And when I Gdie Dalone, when I Cdie Galone, when I Cdie I'll Gbe on Dtime
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