Love American Style Testo

Testo Love American Style

We've come so close, I will always love you
We've both got fish in the tank
I'd never put anyone above you
I'll keep walking your plank

Torture, freedom
Torture, freedom
Torture, freedom
Torture
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So good so far, now they're waiting for us
Promise we won't feel a thing
Go take your seat in the basement chorus
Until it's your turn to sing
You cut, I bleed, no more indecision (Torture)
It's time we make it all plain (Freedom)
There's nothing left but this heart's incision (Torture)
I'll make your pleasure my pain (Freedom)

Torture, freedom
Torture, freedom
Torture, freedom
Torture, freedom
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