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LYRICS
I need to know.
Tasmanian homes.
I need to know you.
I see myself in shredded clothes.
My traps can talk.
My eyes can walk.
The night refused to.
Reveal my story's raconteur.
CHORUS.
Eavesdrop.
On my soul.
On my soul.
Teardrop.
On my soul.
On my soul.
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh!
Victor was born.
But now he's torn.
He needs to know you.
He's wish will be your new command.
This die is cast.
Another mask.
He will reveal you.
You have to pay for all you've done.
CHORUS.
Eavesdrop.
On my soul.
On my soul.
Teardrop.
On my soul.
On my soul.
HOOK.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
My mind is made up.
CHORUS.
Eavesdrop.
On my soul.
On my soul.
Teardrops.
On my soul.
On my soul.
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