Jealousy
i'm a jealous man
and to tell you the truth
i hate it when you speak with my foes
you are so good
they say you cannot hate
but love keep your eyes open
before you come to your senses when it's late
you will have a knife stabbed on your back
read what i wrote about the evil men
they do not get along with me
how can they love you
when they they cannot stand the elbow of your eye
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