| Two in a blackened room
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| My best friend my girl friend in one bedroom
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| I found out cause I was bound to
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| I can’t believe what you did. |
| I trusted you two
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| Now I’m just standing here
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| I can’t help but hear the mess you’re into
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| My ears burn. |
| My head can’t stop
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| I’m turning round, round, round …
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| «Ut oh,» she said «Is he home early?»
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| «Who what,» he said. |
| «Now what was that?»
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| «Oh no. |
| You better run away
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| My boyfriend’s back. |
| Your best friend’s back.»
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| «Ut oh,» she said, «Is he home early?»
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| «Who what,» he said. |
| «Now what was that?»
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| «Oh no. |
| You better run away
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| My boyfriend’s back. |
| Your best friend’s back.»
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| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
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| Or when we try to go where we don’t belong
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| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
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| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
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| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
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| Let’s go one last time and then I’m gone
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| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
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| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
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| It feels so good … We know that it’s so…
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| Just standing here
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| I can’t help but hear the mess you’re into
|
| In a blackened room
|
| My best friend my girl friend in one bedroom
|
| My ears burn. |
| My head can’t stop
|
| I’m turning round, round, round …
|
| I found out cause I was bound to
|
| I can’t believe what you did. |
| I trusted you
|
| «Ut oh,» she said «Is he home early?»
|
| «Who what,» he said. |
| «Now what was that?»
|
| «Oh no. |
| You better run away
|
| My boyfriend’s back. |
| Your best friend’s back.»
|
| «Ut oh,» she said, «Is he home early?»
|
| «Who what,» he said. |
| «Now what was that?»
|
| «Oh no. |
| You better run away
|
| My boyfriend’s back. |
| Your best friend’s back.»
|
| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
|
| Or when we try to go where we don’t belong
|
| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
|
| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
|
| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
|
| Let’s go one last time and then I’m gone
|
| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
|
| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
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| (Instrumental / Breathing)
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| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
|
| Or when we try to go where we don’t belong
|
| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
|
| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
|
| It feels so good when we know that our love is wrong
|
| Let’s go one last time and then I’m gone
|
| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
|
| Danger … Danger … Give me danger
|
| Give me danger. |
| Give me danger
|
| Danger … Danger … Give me danger |