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Ooh la la la la la |
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Ooh la la la la la |
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She's like a drug, she makes me crazy |
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Makes me go quite haywire |
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I'm not an acrobat but here i am |
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I'm on the haywire |
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My intuition tells me |
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This has gone quite far enough |
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If my vertigo kicks in then down i go onto |
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The hard stuff |
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Ooh la la la la la - that's what she does to me |
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Ooh la la la la la - she's my little bit of angel dust 2x |
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Dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba ... |
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She's like a holiday |
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She has a way to cheering me up |
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I need my daily dose |
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My hit my high my loving cup |
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Sense the urgency |
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It's shaking this dependency |
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I'm going down while shooting up |
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I can't explain this misdemeanour |
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Ooh la la la la la - that's what she does to me |
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Ooh la la la la la - she's my little bit of angel dust 2x |
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Dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba dooba ... |
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She's like a duel at dawn |
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She has a way of taking me on |
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I'm not averse to this |
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I like the way she shakes her fist |
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The kicks the blows this alamo |
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Keeps me on tippy toes and if my hetero |
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Kicks and then down i go |
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Onto the hard stuff |
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Ooh la la la la la - that's what she does to me |
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Ooh la la la la la - she's my little bit of angel dust 4x |
