| Can I describe what it’s like
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| To have sex with the light on?
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| And would ya feel right if I did ya tonight
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| And put the bite on?
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| All this and more little girl
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| How 'bout on the floor little girl?
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| No time to implore ya girl
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| I’m just a dead boy
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| You know that I’m just a dead boy
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| I wanna be a dead boy
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| I’ll die for you, if you want me to
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| Got a feeling in my knees that tell me degrees
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| I been loved on
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| Ya got dents in your head that tell me all the beds
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| You’ve been shoved on
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| All this and more little girl
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| How 'bout on the floor little girl?
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| No time to implore ya girl
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| I’m just a dead boy
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| You know that I’m just a dead boy
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| I wanna be a dead boy
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| I’ll die for you, if you want me to
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| Look out!
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| A teenage feelin', rockin' and a-reelin'
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| Now we’re doing alright
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| You got a little girl eye and it’s unzipped my fly
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| You feel so dead tonight
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| All this and more little girl
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| How 'bout on the floor little girl?
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| No time to implore ya girl
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| 'Cause I’m just a dead boy
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| You know that I’m just a dead boy
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| I wanna be a dead boy
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| I’ll die for you tonight! |