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Hand on Heart - Red Lorry Yellow Lorry.lrc

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[00:01.28]Hand On Heart
[00:03.33]Red Lorry Yellow Lorry
[00:52.35]
[00:52.36]So tell me what I pay for the price of freedom
[00:56.62]No healthy survival in rooms unattached
[01:00.97]Just trying to touch you, but never to hold you
[01:05.17]In this burning confusion, with hands made of clay
[01:09.23]
[01:09.24]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:11.21]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:13.20]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:15.41]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:26.48]
[01:26.49]In this prison of nowhere, you've played my emotions
[01:31.08]You've stretched my condition, my head is all fire
[01:35.58]With gates made of iron, like a lamb to the slaughter
[01:39.94]Emotional torture is a game you enjoy
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[01:43.79]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:45.82]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:47.90]You've got your hand on my heart
[01:50.05]You've got your hand on my heart
[02:31.60]
[02:31.61]The importance of nothing, your own bleak conclusion
[02:36.13]Illusions an answer, but never the healer
[02:40.49]And crippled in silence, the stretch of a lifetime
[02:44.95]The power to hold me, your pleasure to gain
[02:48.79]It's a dicey situation I have found myself in
[02:53.12]It's a dicey situation I have found myself in
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[02:57.94]You've got your hand on my heart
[02:59.66]You've got your hand on my heart
[03:01.64]You've got your hand on my heart
[03:03.81]You've got your hand on my heart
[03:14.95]On my heart
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Hand On Heart
Red Lorry Yellow Lorry
So tell me what I pay for the price of freedom
No healthy survival in rooms unattached
Just trying to touch you, but never to hold you
In this burning confusion, with hands made of clay
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
In this prison of nowhere, you've played my emotions
You've stretched my condition, my head is all fire
With gates made of iron, like a lamb to the slaughter
Emotional torture is a game you enjoy
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
The importance of nothing, your own bleak conclusion
Illusions an answer, but never the healer
And crippled in silence, the stretch of a lifetime
The power to hold me, your pleasure to gain
It's a dicey situation I have found myself in
It's a dicey situation I have found myself in
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
You've got your hand on my heart
On my heart