| He threw me through the window
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| I lay bleeding in the glass
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| If that’s the way he planned it
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| I sure don’t understand it
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| If I hadn’t been with you
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| (He) probably would have walked past
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| And like a dangerous driver with his head in a crash
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| Baby you taste like a sugarbomb
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| Explode on my tongue and you struck me dumb
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| I’ve got a feeling we could get along
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| Because the title that you had was much too strong
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| His fit of jealousy oh yeah he made me realise
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| That I could never see you be with any other guy
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| When we’re drinking in a bar they act a little surprised
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| They can’t even imagine I get wrapped in your thighs
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| Baby you taste like a sugarbomb
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| Explode on my tongue and you struck me dumb
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| I’ve got a feeling we can get along
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| Because the title that you had was much too strong
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| Baby you taste like a sugarbomb
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| Explode on my tongue and you struck me dumb
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| I’ve got a feeling we could get along
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| Because the title that you had was much too strong
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| I can feel the sugar rotting through my teeth
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| I wonder can I keep up with the girl so sweet
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| Shards of broken glass only nursing defeat
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| But I’d do it all again just to have you love me
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| Baby you taste like a sugarbomb
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| Explode on my tongue and you struck me dumb
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| I’ve got a feeling we can get along
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| Because the title that you had was much too strong
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| Baby you taste like a sugarbomb
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| Explode on my tongue and you struck me dumb
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| I’ve got a feeling we can get along
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| Because the title that you had was much too strong |