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I hear brand new talk everywhere I go |
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They got a new word for what we do |
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When the lights get low |
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And I, I hear my heart beat black and blue |
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Don't call it love, it don't keep time |
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For me and you |
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And I don't call it love |
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Waiting for the world to stop |
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And I don't call it love |
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Waiting for the world |
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I feel shock when the lights get low |
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I got a heart like crime |
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Yeah down in my soul |
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When the lights get low |
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And the music's loud |
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And the latest song is hot and cold |
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'Til the stars go down |
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And my blood runs cold |
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And my hands just shake |
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Got a heart like crime and a pretty face |
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Ain't all it takes |
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And I don't call it love |
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Waiting for the world to stop |
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And I don't call it love |
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Waiting for the world |
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I feel shock when the lights get low |
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I got a heart like crime |
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Yeah, down in my soul |
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I feel shock when the lights get low |
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I got a heart like crime |
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Yeah, down in my soul |
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I feel shock, shock |
