Depeche Mode : Lillian

Look what youve done

Youve stripped my heart

Ripped it apart

In the name of funOh, Lillian

Im a poor mans son

And precious jewels

Werent found in schools

Where I came fromPain and misery always hit the spot

Knowing you cant lose what you havent gotOh, Lillian

I should have run

I should have known

Each dress you own

Is a loaded gunOh, LillianOh, Lillian

I need protection

I hear your voice

And any choice I had is goneOh, Lillian

Once I begun

I couldnt stop

til every drop of blood was sungPain and misery always hit the spot

Knowing you cant lose what you havent gotOh, Lillian

Look what youve done

You stripped my heart

Ripped it apart

In the name of funOh, Lillian

Oh, Lillian

Oh, Lillian

Oh, Lillian

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