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They want you so very bad, it's glooming for miles |
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And the boys are talking about it all the while |
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And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking |
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And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking |
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You don't turn on the lights, dont talk on the phone |
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You hope that for at least a day, they'd leave you alone |
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And down like from totally far down they see you tweaking |
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And your lips are shivering, your secret story is leaking |
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Kicking and screaming, bleeding, becoming what you detest |
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Is what your proceeding |
