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There's a spark in your eye |
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And a grin on your lips |
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She's a demon and I can't resist her |
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On a night like this |
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Say that you're fine |
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But I know that you're a wreck |
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There's a chill up my spine |
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With your hands around my neck |
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Handcuffed to your side |
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I know that I can't leave |
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I'm fixated on asphyxiation |
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But without you I can't breathe |
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Oooo You never say please |
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Might as well be deceased |
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Yeah I'll make sure this sticks |
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Fall for all of your tricks |
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Oh, I gotta admit |
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I kinda dig crazy chicks |
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Tossing turning I run through your mind |
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You'd kill for me? |
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Yeah you're creepy when you're kind |
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Who knew |
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That voodoo |
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Could do so much for me |
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Got me under your hex, I'm perplexed |
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I'm a doll in your hands and it's oh so plain to see |
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This must be a sign |
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That I'm going insane |
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'Cause you're on the right track with your knife to my back |
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And your laugh inside my brain |
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I can never say no |
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Your sanity's all for show |
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Yeah I'll take all your kicks |
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The hi-hats and the clicks |
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It's another quick fix |
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I kinda dig crazy chicks T-T-Tossing turning I run through your mind |
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You'd kill for me? |
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Yeah you're creepy when you're kind |
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Who knew |
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That voodoo |
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Could do so much for me |
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I'm a doll in your hands and it's oh so plain to see Yeah we're burning that midnight oil |
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Ooo I kinda dig crazy chicks |
