| Come here, pretty
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| I’ve got a way to mess you up
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| I’ll tell you something
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| To make you feel like you’re in love
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| I’ll find a way
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| To make you what I want you to be
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| I’ll be sure when you close your eyes
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| That all you see is me
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| Come here sweetheart
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| I’m crazy 'bout your eyes
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| But I’m not sold on your smile
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| Could you cover it up?
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| I heard somewhere
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| That there’s a doctor you can see
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| To fix that up and turn you into something
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| I want to see
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| Can you believe my luck with all this stuff?
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| It’s making me insane
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| Can I make you see how weak you are
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| And make you feel the same?
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| Since I have the floor, I’ll take this time
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| To promise you one thing
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| That I’ll be damn sure when you close your eyes
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| That all you see is me
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| You’re my angel (angel, ah)
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| So much beauty from inside
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| And there’s strength in your eyes, (strength in your eyes)
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| But I’m not sure about that smile
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| If it were whiter, straighter, smaller, bigger,
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| This I can be sure,
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| That I could love you baby,
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| Hold you baby
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| Make you feel secure
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| Can you believe my luck with all this stuff?
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| It’s making me insane
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| Can I make you see how weak you are
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| And make you feel the same?
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| Since I have the floor, I’ll take this time
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| To promise you one thing
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| That I’ll be damn sure when you close your eyes
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| That all you see is me
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| Oh, I wear my lips stained bright
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| There’s life beyond the lie
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| Can you believe my luck with all this stuff?
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| It’s making me insane
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| Can I make you see how weak you are
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| And make you feel the same?
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| Since I have the floor, I’ll take this time
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| To promise you one thing
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| That I’ll be damn sure when you close your eyes
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| That all you see is me |