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Chicken Heart
I spent the whole day working,
Waiting for the time to see you,
To meet you at the corner barbecue,
So we could have dinner.
But when I got close to the stand,
I saw someone else holding your hand,
And the jealousy that pierced my chest,
Gave me that feeling.
Of a chicken heart,
Poked by the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Stabbed by the skewer of betrayal.
Of a chicken heart,
Stuck on the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Burning in the flames of passion.
These days I can't even look,
At a barbecue that's cooking,
'Cause if I see a heart on a skewer,
I start crying right away.
Chicken heart,
Poked by the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Stabbed by the skewer of betrayal.
A chicken heart,
Stuck on the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Burning in the flames of passion.
Of a chicken heart,
Poked by the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Stabbed by the skewer of betrayal.
A chicken heart,
Stuck on the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Burning in the flames of passion.
A chicken heart,
Poked by the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Stabbed by the skewer of betrayal.
A chicken heart,
Stuck on the skewer of jealousy.
Chicken heart,
Burning in the flames of passion.