Showerhead

Cheap shot hocked straight to the ear drum
 Is it some sick sign of affection?
 Violated and singed with deceit
 Disgust from my head to my hands to my feet
 Your face, it gives a foul taste
 Whether smiling, crying or denying
 I see your motives
 and you're charged with fraud by me
 So take the hint and leave
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 I loved you while he was in you in the shower
 Did (in joy and ecstacy) your eyes begin to water?
 And if I may stop by when you're living in the next town
 Ten years down the road
 A good time for a dime and a crushed cigarette
 Making bets with your body on the avenue
 Look into my eyes you say
 And you'll see nothing but sincerity
 Almost as if you've got some hope that you'll enlighten me
 You're a head case story
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 Just trust me you said
 Just trust me you said
 Just trust me you said!
 Just trust me you said!!!