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The lips that slip are the lips that press |
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And the lips that leak seem to know you best |
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I put bodies into motion |
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Keep this skin out in the open |
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Liars turn me on |
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Bedspread bandit since '89 |
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You wear your heart on your sleeve |
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I threw mine to the sky |
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Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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This is it, call it quits with honesty |
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You don't need this |
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Every word is a curse let loose on me |
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Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak |
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And when you use your lips they better be on me |
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The lies that tied your tongue in knots |
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Are the words that grew to hit my spots |
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So filthy, dialed desire |
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Swallow pride but spit out fire |
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Liars turn me on |
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Bedspread bandit since '89 |
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You wear your heart on your sleeve |
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I threw mine to the sky |
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Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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This is it, call it quits with honesty |
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You don't need this |
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Every word is a curse let loose on me |
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Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak |
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And when you use your lips they better be on me |
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Bounce bounce, baby (Bounce bounce, baby) |
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Bounce bounce, baby (Bounce bounce, baby) |
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So filthy, dialed desire |
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Swallow pride but spit out fire |
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Liars turn me on |
|
Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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Bounce bounce, baby, bounce back to me |
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You don't need this |
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This is it, call it quits with honesty |
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You don't need this |
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Every word is a curse let loose on me |
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Your mouth, it moves but fails to speak |
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And when you use your lips they better be on me |
