| Ready or not
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| And she breaches the room and we can’t get her out
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| The next thing I notice there’s horns on my head
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| «There's horns on your head what?»
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| Her f*****g intentions were sleeping around
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| And one d**k was always never enough oh oh
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| Who have you been with and where have you been?
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| And who would you say had the best tongue?
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| Who have you been with and where have you been?
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| And who would you say had the best tongue?
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| We’re so bad in my bed
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| She loves the attention she gets
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| Everyone does it so I gag her with my tongue
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| I make her tick like a time bomb
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| Within seconds you’ll soon be gone
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| On the bright side
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| The people love it when your chips are down
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| You got nothing too lose
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| «I am the man on the clouds»
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| So that you notice the distance you came from
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| This ain’t the first time you been
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| Breathing her thick shards of glass
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| Pushing and pushing your way in
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| And like a robber in the shade of the night
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| I stole a kiss in the rain
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| With all the singing and dancing
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| Oh my God we fell in love
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| And like a robber in the shade of the night
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| I stole a kiss in the rain
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| With all the singing and dancing
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| We fell in love
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| So that you notice the distance you came from
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| This ain’t the first time you been
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| Breathing her thick shards of glass
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| I know I’d hate for her too see me with you
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| Naked in my room
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| And there’s something I love about the rush when I’m cheating on you
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| And there’s something I love about the rush when I’m cheating on you
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| And I pray to God you understand
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| And I hope to God you understand
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| Excuse me miss can I speak with your daughter?
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| I think she was in my yard
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| I think she plucked the grapes from my tree
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| Lets face it she knows I’m aroused
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| My poker face was untouchable
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| I think I’m a wild man but I don’t think I can take her on
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| Who have you been with and were have you been?
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| And who would you say had the best tongue?
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| We’re so bad
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| Who have you been with and were have you been?
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| We’re so bad
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| Two broken fingers
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| And a shiner
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| We’re all liars, scoundrels, and pigs
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| When the right choice leads to it
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| And I’ve been myself
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| I’ve been myself
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| I’ve been myself
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| I’ll be my…
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| So I tied you to the devils bed
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| Watch your bodies of loved ones on the ceiling
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| I’m sorry it hurts but it’s all your fault
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| I’ve been myself
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| I’ve been myself
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| I’ve been myself
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| I’ll be my… |