| Medicated
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| Guarded, jaded
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| Promise, baby, I’ll be worth the ride
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| Warm heart, cold blood
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| Soft touch, tough love
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| Burnt down, fucked up, just the way you like
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| There’s something in my nature
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| That seems to fascinate ya
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| You got a taste for danger, don’t know why
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| And I don’t want to hurt ya
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| I want your hands all over
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| Do you know how to handle me, 'cause I
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| I got, I got thorns
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| Wear them like a crown, yeah
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| I got, I got thorns
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| You should know by now, yeah
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| I got, I got
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| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
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| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
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| Thorns
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| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
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| Easy to love but I’m hard to hold
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| Thorns
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| Love me, hate me
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| Ain’t no daisy
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| You want safety, find a daffodil
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| I can’t help it
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| Wild, reckless
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| Leave you breathless, tangled up in silk
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| I got, I got thorns
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| Wear them like a crown, yeah
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| I got, I got thorns
|
| You should know by now, yeah
|
| I got, I got
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| Thorns
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| Easy to love but I’m hard to hold
|
| Thorns
|
| There’s something in my nature
|
| That seems to fascinate ya
|
| You got a taste for danger, don’t know why
|
| And I don’t want to hurt ya
|
| I want your hands all over
|
| Do you know how to handle me, 'cause I
|
| I got, I got thorns
|
| Wear them like a crown
|
| Wear them like a crown, my darling
|
| I got, I got thorns
|
| You should know by now
|
| You should know by now
|
| I got, I got
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| Thorns
|
| That’s what you get when you pick a rose
|
| Easy to love but I’m hard to hold
|
| Thorns, thorns
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| You should know by now, yeah |