| I like the way the dark hangs off you
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| Like a cloud around the sun
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| The way nobody’s bought your heart
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| For one on one
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| You’re so beautiful
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| You don’t give a damn
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I like your clever boy disguises
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| Your shady little grin
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| When you walk the ragged edges
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| Of the outside looking in
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| You’re an exotica, you’re in demand
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I’m fucked up, so twisted
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I like the carnival impression
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| That you leave under my skin
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| The secret we don’t mention
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| Though it’s closing in
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| You never show your cards
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| Or fold your hand
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I’m fucked up, so twisted
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I’m fucked up, so twisted
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man
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| I’m fucked up, so twisted
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| You’re everything I’ve wanted in a man |