| Love is a condition of the head
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| Wanna push a button and reset
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| But you’re still up in my skirt
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| I thought if you had a piece of me
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| I could keep the other 2 or 3
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| But now that’s not how it works
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| I shouldn’t be here right now
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| But you got me figured out
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| Pushing my pieces round, I know this game
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| And I need a miracle
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| To break from this ritual
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| Till then I’ll be saying the same thing
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| Take me downtown
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| Use my body all night
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| Make me feel like last time
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| Make it taste like love
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| Take me downtown
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| Yours until my heart dies
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| Give it up one last time
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| Give it up for love
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Love is a condition of the head
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| There is no prescription to forget
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| So you’re all over my brain
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| You’re the blue fix that makes me run
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| I’ll do anything to get me some
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| Stop me before it’s too late
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| I shouldn’t be here right now
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| But you got me figured out
|
| Pushing my pieces round, I know this game
|
| And I need a miracle
|
| To break from this ritual
|
| Till then I’ll be saying the same thing
|
| Take me downtown
|
| Use my body all night
|
| Make me feel like last time
|
| Make it taste like love
|
| Take me downtown
|
| Yours until my heart dies
|
| Give it up one last time
|
| Give it up for love
|
| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Nothing in this room has changed but us
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| I still want a pin that I can’t touch
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| I feel it scratching me out
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| Take me downtown
|
| Use my body all night
|
| Make me feel like last time
|
| Make it taste like love
|
| Take me downtown
|
| Yours until my heart dies
|
| Give it up one last time
|
| Give it up for love
|
| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up
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| Give it up, give it up |