You’ve got to, you need to
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Or I’m gonna find another who wants to…
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You’re crying texture tales on your patterned drawers
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I was scared for you, for the kill of the cause
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What you’re gonna say to me when I’m on my knees?
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Darling please, tell me what you know
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Tell me what you know, tell me what you know
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You’re something better still
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You really know how to spin the wheel
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Dragging your arms, through the last of the charms
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You’re something better still
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You really know how to spin the wheel
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Dragging your arms, through the last of the charms
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Pull the dark right over my head
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I don’t care what she does in bed
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In the meantime, is she gonna be fine?
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Follow you like I lurk in love
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Is there a fail in the woman we trust?
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In the meantime, is she gonna be fine?
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You’re something better still
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You really know how to spin the wheel
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Dragging your arms, through the last of the charms
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You’re something better still
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You really know how to spin the wheel
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Dragging your arms, through the last of the charms
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You’ve got to give, to grow now
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And you’re not better still
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You’ve got to give, to grow now
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And you’re not better still
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You’ve got to give, to grow now
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And you’re not better still
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You’ve got to give, to grow now
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And you’re not better still
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And you’re not better still |