| Sexual attraction, its all in the eye
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| Like oil on water, ain’t no reason why
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| Somebody rejects you, don’t you feel like you could die
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| Oh spare me don’t give me non of that, you knew crap
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| Cos your lying here with your pretty head in my lap
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| Stripped to the waist, higher than the stars
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| We all need tenderness sometimes, so we know who we are
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| Just for a moment I looked in the mirror and saw
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| My ugliness looking so insecure
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| I know whats up fool you got the bug
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| You’re drunk on the stuff you’re in love with love
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| Don’t be no sucker your heart is tough
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| It ain’t about him your in love with love
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| Sweet St Christopher you got a cheeky grin
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| And you took me home instead of him
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| But in love or war no one ever wins
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| Oh do me a favour spare me all that crap
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| You ain’t no spider in a web and you were’nt trapped
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| Just for a moment I thought I had really scored
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| Then I felt like a devil and you looked extremely bored
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| I know whats up fool you got the bug
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| You’re drunk on the stuff you’re in love with love
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| Don’t be no sucker your heart is tough
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| It ain’t about him your in love with love
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| Your in love with love
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| Everyones in love with love
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| Im in love, Im in love with love
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| Didn’t someone once tell ya you’re a god damn flirt
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| But what you refuse to hear, it can never hurt
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| But I still dig you baby, for what it’s worth
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| And please think of me next time your poor heart hurts |