People: Torn Apart
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Torn Apart

Look at that man,
He stole my life.
Look at that man,
The one with the knife.

Look at that man,
He stole my dreams.
His wallet full of money,
Breaking out at the seams.

Look at that man,
He stole my girl.
His eyes full of her;
Watch his mouth curl.

Look at that man,
He stole my soul.
Left me an empty shell,
Surviving on the dole.

Look at that man,
He stole my mind.
He has no idea of
The problems he might find.

Look at that man,
He stole my heart.
Sliced my chest open,
And tore my ribs apart.

Look at that man,
I really think you should.
His knife is dripping,
Dripping with my blood.

Look at that man,
He stole my knife.
Look at that man,
The one with my life.













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