| If, all I could say is if
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| Promise me you won’t regret me like the tattoos on my skin
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| Like the wrong kind
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| Promise me you’ll all love me one day
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| You’ll still remember me
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| When you fuck them you’ll see my face.
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| My body is yours…
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| Happy Thursday
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| It seems like pain and regret are your best friends
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| Cause everything you do leads to them, right, right, right
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| But, baby, I could be your best friend
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| Baby, I could f*ck you right
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes
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| The jewels, the sex, the house
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| Baby, you could be a star, oh yeah
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes
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| The jewels, the sex, the house
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| Baby, you could be a star, oh yeah
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| You’re blaming all your sins on your best friends
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| And nothing’s ever ever your fault
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| Nothing’s your fault, baby, no
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| Baby, you don’t need your best friends
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| Cause I got everything you want
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have the cars
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| The clothes, the jewels, the sex, the house
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| Baby, you could be a star, oh yeah
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have it all
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| Baby, you can have the cars, the clothes
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| The jewels, the sex, the house
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| Baby, you could be a star, oh yeah
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| If, all I could say is if
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| Promise me you won’t regret me like the tattoos on my skin
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| Let the wrong doing come to me
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| One day I’m hoping that you will remember me
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| When you f*ck them you’ll see my face
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| My body is yours
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| Give them any other day but Thursday
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| You belong to me every Thursday
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| I wait for you
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| I’ll be beautiful for you
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| Every Thursday
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| I exist only on Thursday
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| Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
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| Friday, Saturday, Sunday
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| But on Thursday
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| Not on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday
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| Friday, Saturday, Sunday
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| But on Thursday
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| I love the guitars |