| You’re so sweet
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| Your smile, your pussy and your bones
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| You’re on fire
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| You move me like music with your style
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| Let me think, Let you think about what?
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| About girls, And what else?
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| And money and new clothes, And what do I get?
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| Thirty nights, Uh huh
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| Of violence, Yeah?
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| And sugar to love
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| (Ha ha, ha ha, come here)
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| Closer to the lung
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| (Ha ha, ha ha, so I can, so I can)
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| Shove her over railing
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| You’re sweet
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| But I’m tired of proving this love
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| See you’re a bore
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| But you move me, like a movie that you love
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| Let me think, Let you think about what?
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| About girls, And what else?
|
| And money, and new clothes, And what do I get?
|
| Thirty nights, Uh huh
|
| Of violence, Yeah?
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| And sugar to love
|
| (Ha ha, ha ha, come here)
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| Closer to the lung
|
| (Ha ha, ha ha, so I can, so I can)
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| Shove her over railing
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| You make it so easy
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| Let me think, Let you think about what?
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| About girls, And what else?
|
| And money, and new clothes, And what do I get?
|
| Thirty nights, Uh huh
|
| Of violence, Yeah?
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| And sugar to love, Fucking rockstar
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| (Ha ha, ha ha, come here)
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| Closer to the lung
|
| (Ha ha, ha ha, come here)
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| Closer to the lung
|
| (Ha ha, ha ha, so I can, so I can)
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| Shove her over railing |