| Met here late last night to say affections gone
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| We enjoyed another night kinda wrong
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| And no matter how hard I try
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| I’m gonna go back there again sometime
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| Hands in pockets and my eyes looking down
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| The walk home, so damn proud
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| I got a featherweight moral sense
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| I walk with me there’s no suspense
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| Why be an inconsiderate debris
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| Clearly, it’s so damn pleasant
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| Hardly any point but she’s getting upset
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| Compares herself to a pocket on a roulette
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| What are the odds of avoiding harm when you can
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| I just don’t know, I’ve never been a gambling man she said
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| Why be an inconsiderate debris
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| Clearly, it’s so damn pleasant
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| And I thought of the myriad
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| Diseases of the venereal kind
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| Sign, the one you didn’t have to screw
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| I’ve been genetically programmed to fuck
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| Ever girl that I see on the street, in the world
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| And you’re no exception she’s no exception
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| I ought to do my best to get you on my erection
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| If you’re gonna bring a brand new meaning
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| To the word, infidelity
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| Know if it’s the lightest burden
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| Or on the contrary |