Chains Judas Priest
move away it don't do me no good Three thousand miles don't help like I thought it would. Help me, I'm beggin' you please. You've got the power down on my knees Give me some kind of life. Leave me be. Take these chains off Take 'em off of my heart Reach out to me, as if from the grave I tried to run but I'm tied to you like a slave. It's my fault for loving you so You were so precious, how could I know. You turned mean overnight Poor poor me. I don't owe you anything Why don't you get out of my life. Through it all the memories cling And I can't sleep at night.
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