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Dancing on Your Grave lyrics
I bet you thought you're a real operator
But I don't know why
All you had was a bankroll, babe
And a glint in your eyes
I'm high steppin' like an Indian brave
I'm the one, dancing on your grave
You know, I'm a killer, babe
It's late news for you
You couldn't buy me with a million, babe
'Cause I'm too good for you, uh
I know, you think I'm a real rough trade
Chow
Once I knew you as a real high-stepper
On the high trapeze
But you know, you ran outta money
Wound up on your knees
I'm the one you never made
Now I'm the one, dancing on your grave
I'm the one
I bet you thought you're a real operator
But I don't know why
All you had was a bankroll, babe
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on Another Perfect Day
- 2 Shine
- 4 Rock It
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- Track 10 on No Remorse
- 9 Shine
- 11 Metropolis
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