| I am a living machine
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| I like my competition clean
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| And if you put up a fight
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| I ain’t got nothing tonight
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| No, no, no
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| Don’t play so innocent… innocent
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| Why be so innocent… innocent… innocent?
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| Put your black magic over me
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| I never gave up so easily
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| 'Cause every insult is an injury
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| When you put your black magic over me
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| You did whatever you could
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| Nobody likes it when you’re good
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| No, no, no
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| Why does it take you so long?
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| You haven’t started and I’m gone
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| Whoa, whoa, whoa
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| Don’t be so innocent… innocent
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| Why be so innocent… innocent… innocent?
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| Put your black magic over me
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| I never gave up so easily
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| 'Cause every insult is an injury
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| When you put your black magic over me, over me
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| Put your black magic over me
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| I never gave up so easily
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| 'Cause every insult is an injury
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| When you put your black magic over me
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| Oh
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| How do I go?
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| Oh
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| How do I go?
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| Put your black magic over me
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| I never gave up so easily
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| 'Cause every insult is an injury
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| When you put your black magic over me
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| Over me
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| Put your black magic over me
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| I never gave up so easily
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| 'Cause every insult is an injury
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| When you put your black magic over me |