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|    Too Much Love Will Kill You    |
|    29 Jan 24 12:14:48    |
      From: andronicus451@gmail.com              TOO MUCH LOVE WILL KILL YOU (1995)       Artist: QUEEN              I'm just a pieces of the man I used to be       Too many bitter tears are raining down on me       For I'm far away from home       And I've been facing this alone for much too long              I feel like no one ever told the truth to me       About growing up and what a struggle it would be       In my tangled state of mind       I've been looking back to find where I went wrong              Too much love will kill you       If you can't make up your mind       Torn between the lover       And the love you leave behind       You're headed for disaster       'Cause you've never read the signs       Too much love will kill you       Every time              I'm just a shadow of a man I used to be       And it seems like there's no way out of this for me       No, there's no making sense of me       Every way I go, I'm 'bout to lose              Too much love will kill you       Just as sure as none at all       It will drain the power that's in you       Make you bleed, and scream, and crawl       And the pain will make you crazy       You're the victim of your pride       Too much love will kill you       Every time              Too much love will kill you       If you make your life a lie       Yes, too much love will kill you       And you won't understand why       And in your life you've spent, you stole       But here it comes again       Too much love will kill you       In the end              ORIGINAL VIDEO: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wxCdEFrev1w              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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