| They all float in air.
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| And a nicotine stain with a dirty martini
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| You got a low cut shirt and I think you wanna hurt
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| If you’re going home with me, watch the angle you work!
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| And somewhere between…
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| When the colors pop off the cement giving chase to you and me…
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| I’m a loaded gun, slick and chrome
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| Hey revolver you know it’s time to go and leave…
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| And I know what you want, know what you need…
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| Every night you’re fucking me…(dammit)
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| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
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| (Do you you need another drink)
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| I need the pain, from the tenderness to the sharp stinging pain!
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| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
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| (One of these days you will break me of everything
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| I need the pain! |
| You are the virus I feed off of and everything above!
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| There is blood on my shirts… Lip stick burns.
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| And you should know that if you push, I push harder
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| I’ll bust your cover
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| And somewhere between…
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| When the colors pop off the cement giving chase to you and me…
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| I’m a loaded gun, slick and chrome
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| Hey revolver you know it’s time to go and leave…
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| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
|
| (Do you you need another drink)
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| I need the pain, from the tenderness to the sharp stinging pain!
|
| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
|
| (One of these days you will break me of everything
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| I need the pain! |
| You are the virus I feed off of and everything above!
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| Do you need another drink? |
| To get your lips wet?
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| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
|
| (Do you you need another drink)
|
| I need the pain, from the tenderness to the sharp stinging pain!
|
| When you kiss me, Kiss me with some fury!
|
| (One of these days you will break me of everything
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| I need the pain! |
| You are the virus I feed off of and everything above! |