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Bullet For My Valentine - Fever |
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It's hot as hell in here |
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Everybody wants to lose control |
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The music's turned up loud, the lights |
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We'll turn them low |
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Wound up like a hurricane |
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And my head's about to explode |
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Can't wait to self-destruct, can't wait to let it go |
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(Woah-oh) She hits the stage |
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(Woah-oh) She makes me crave |
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So come and get my money (Woah-oh-oh-oh) |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Can you see your fever, taking over me |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Got a dirty feeling, and you're the remedy |
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Woah Come on! |
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So I'm looking for a spark I've got a body to re-ignite |
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Don't worry you won't get burned so don't |
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Don't put up a fight |
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Push hard to breaking point |
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And I'm ready to overload |
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No limits and no regrets |
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It's time to sell my soul |
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(Woah-oh) You're all I want |
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(Woah-oh) You're all I need |
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So come and take my money (Woah-oh-oh-oh) |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Can you see your fever, taking over me |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Got a dirty feeling, and you're the remedy |
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And you're the remedy! |
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Come here you naughty girl |
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You're such a tease |
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You look so beautiful |
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Down on your knees |
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Keep on those high heel shoes |
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Rip off all your clothes |
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You smell so fucking good it makes me lose control! |
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Losing control! (You're all I want) |
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Selling my soul! (You're all I need) |
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Losing control! (You're all I want) |
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I CAN'T LET YOU GO! |
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Woah-oh-oh-oh |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Can you see your fever, taking over me |
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I can feel your fever, taking over |
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Got a dirty feeling, and you're the remedy |
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And you're the remedy |
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You are THE REMEDY! |
