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Take a look what's be going on behind me |
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I swear to god this ain't no making of my own |
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That stupid cupid arrow |
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Lost for years and never found me |
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Now she's dancing on my history |
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And she drives the dagger home |
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'cos when i see that angel walking past my window |
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When i see that angel walking past my door |
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I know what this tired old heart's been waiting, waiting for |
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Boom boom |
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Boom boom |
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And i can't win |
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There ain't no us denying |
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So many years of experience |
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Tell me it's so |
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That stupid cupid arrow |
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Lost for years and never found me |
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Now she's dancing on my history |
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And she drives the dagger home |
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'cos when i see that angel walking past my window |
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When i see that angel walking past my door |
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I know what this tired old heart's been waiting, waiting for |
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Boom boom |
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Boom boom |
