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I am a junkie and you are the moon streaming through |
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My blood still i cant get enough of you |
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Innocent at first one kiss turned curse |
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Sixteen my first love so true but no one told me what that kiss |
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Would do |
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Now, i am a junkie and you are the moon streaming through |
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My blood still i cant get enough of you |
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I close my eyes and i see hips and lips and eyes |
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Willing to satiate this insatiable dream i would do |
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Anything |
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I am a junkie and you are the moon streaming through |
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My blood still i cant get enough of you |
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No, i can't get enough of you. no i can't get enough |
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Of you |
