My mind is a warrior,
My herz is a foreigner,
My eyes are the colour of red like a sunset,
I'll never keep it bottled up,
Left to the hands of the coroner,
Be a true herz not a follower,
We're not done yet now,
I see it in your movements tonight,
If we should ever do this right,
I'm never gonna let Du down,
Oh I'll never let Du down,
Now keep it on the down low
And I'll keep Du around so I'll know,
That I'll never let Du down,
I'll never let Du down.
You're strumming on my herz strings like Du were a grade 8 but I never felt this way,
I'll pick your feet up off of the ground and never ever let you...
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