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Lyrics: Deep Purple. Slaves And Masters. The Cut Runs Deep.

Got your finger on the trigger
Your cold eyes taking aim
You took a shot at my heart
Let the bullets fly
Tell me has one of them got my name

What about the heartache
What about the emptiness inside
It doesn't just fade away
Turning the knife, how much can I bleed
The cut runs deep

The cut runs deep
The cut runs deep

I can't find no salvation
Can't find no healing touch
Reaching out for mercy
A stranger in your eyes
I want you, want you too much

What about the heartache
What about the emptiness inside
It doesn't just fade away
Turning the knife how much can I bleed
The cut runs deep

The cut runs deep
The cut runs deep

The cut runs deep
The cut runs deep
[Incomprehensible]
The cut runs deep
'Cause I, I, I want you too much

What about the heartache
What about the emptiness inside
The cut runs deep
Turning the knife
The cut runs deep

What about the heartache
What about the emptiness inside
It doesn't fade away
The cut runs deep
Turning the knife
The cut runs deep

What about the heartache
What about the emptiness inside
It doesn't fade away