| Sucker love is heaven sent
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| You pucker up, our passion's spent
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| My heart's a tart, your body's rent
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| My body's broken, yours is bent
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| Carve your name into my arm
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| Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed
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| Cause there's nothing else to do
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| Every me and every you
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| Sucker love, a box I choose
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| No other box I choose to use
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| Another love I would abuse
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| No circumstances could excuse
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| In the shape of things to come
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| Too much poison come undone
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| Cause there's nothing else to do
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Sucker love is known to swing
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| Prone to cling and waste these things
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| Pucker up for heavens sake
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| There's never been so much at stake
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| I serve my head up on a plate
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| It's only comfort, calling late
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| Cause there's nothing else to do
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Like the naked leads the blind
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| I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind
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| Sucker love I always find
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| Someone to bruise and leave behind
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| All alone in space and time
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| There's nothing here but what here's mine
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| Something borrowed, something blue
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me...
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| Every me and every you
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| Every me... |