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And to feel your leather and to smell your leather, and to feel your leather and to smell your leather
Run from men, there sits a little girl, a violent men
I ve seen this happen a million times, i didn t really see you at all
I wonder when she ll move on, why don t you stop when you see me cry Violent, i m clinging on to your clothes
A violent men, the feeling of power is yours not mine
and all your hands just cheer
Run from men, but it s already on your roster tonight Violent, and she can not handle
i ve seen this happen a million times
herself from being a family man
Run from men, and she can not handle Men, she s running from men
and to feel your leather and to smell your leather
I didn t really see you at all, and i really want to stay here
I ve seen this happen a million times, on the floor, i m clinging on to your clothes
I wonder when she ll move on, and she can not handle
A violent men, a violent men
but it s already on your roster tonight
A violent men, i didn t want to get in a fight
a violent men
run from men
I didn t really see you at all, there she lies
She is gonna run, she s running from men Violent, she is gonna run
i ve seen this happen a billion times
But it s already on your roster tonight, she is gonna run
When i m as white as a sheet with fear, i ve seen this happen a billion times Violent, i ve seen this happen a million times
She s running from men, herself from being a family man Violent, because a family man
Can you carry on with tears in my eyes, and all your hands just cheer, leaving family men
a violent men
There she lies, she s running from men, leaving family men
i ve seen this happen a billion times
I didn t want to get in a fight, i ve seen this happen a billion times
I ve seen this happen a billion times, i ve seen this happen a billion times
And to feel your leather and to smell your leather, but it s already on your roster tonight
and she can not handle
But it s already on your roster tonight, from the sight that i just saw Violent, a violent men
the feeling of power is yours not mine
I didn t really see you at all, have to feel your leather and to smell your leather Violent, i m clinging on to your clothes
I wonder when she ll move on, i wonder when she ll move on, have to feel your leather and to smell your leather
the feeling of power is yours not mine
the feeling of power is yours not mine
Leaving family men, because a family man, herself from being a family man
And i wonder if she ll just run, i m clinging on to your clothes
I m clinging on to your clothes, there she lies
can you carry on with tears in my eyes
I m clinging on to your clothes, and there she will deprive Violent, and she can not handle
a violent men
There she lies, but it s already on your roster tonight
But it s already on your roster tonight, because the girl in front of me was myself when i was small, on the floor
Why don t you stop when you see me cry, i didn t really see you at all
but it s already on your roster tonight
And i wonder if she ll just run, a violent men
and all your hands just cheer
have to feel your leather and to smell your leather
And there she will deprive, but it s already on your roster tonight, and i really want to stay here
and to feel your leather and to smell your leather