| It used to be a sweet sensation
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| No price too high for love
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| Now I pay for this bitter taste
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| And the price is not enough
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| Such cruel sport for your kicks
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| Such hard knocks on my heart
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| How long before the pain ends
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| Tell me where living starts
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| And lovers leap off burning buildings
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| Waking up on a sky high wire
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| Desperation leaves us clinging
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| On the edge of a house on fire
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| Lovers leap off burning buildings
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| Live our life on borrowed time
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| Every flame that ever moved you
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| Touched your lips but never mine
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| Lovers leap off burning buildings
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| No room for conversation
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| Cold stares and angry words
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| Fall in pieces from our faces
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| We read «do not disturb»
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| Some lovers just go hungry
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| Others beg for just a bite
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| You use me under pressure
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| To whet your appetite |