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stick a spoon into your heartand eat away all your deutch marksyour money dont mean a damn thingim wearing everything i ownstop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh ohstop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh ohnight time running in and out of carsim treading on my nervesi wont make up a fusscheer boy is not ready for your funso give up all your lovegive up all your lovethe air is sticking to meyour in my room and still wont leaveto me it is something morein love a 22 4stop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh ohstop being cool oh oh, oh oh, oh ohnight time running in and out of carsim treading on my nervesi wont make up a fusscheer boy is not ready for your funso give up all your loveso give up all your loveim ready to give up on you nowim waiting till the sun has gone downim waiting for a strand of your gold locksto sew my stomach shutand everybody knows you want a babyand god knows everybody wants one toolatin promsies always keep breakingnow i dont know what to doand everybody knows you want a babywell god knows everybody wants one tooeverybody knows you want a babywell god knows everybody wants one too(Merci |
