| Pumpin’on my sleeve
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| Heart that barely beats
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| Stallin'
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| Uh oh Floating face down
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| Seas of broken vows
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| Drownin'
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| Uh oh Blow after blow and I’m startin to see why
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| Better alone than be bruised by your dark side
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| Down to the bone you’re the knife that’ll cut right through
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| Sex and love don’t feel the way I do Sex and loves not real when it’s from you
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| Solely for effect
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| Morning make up sex is hollow
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| Uh oh Burning to the ground
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| House that used to stand so solid
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| Uh oh Blow after blow and I’m startin to see why
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| Better alone than be bruised by your dark side
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| Down to the bone you’re the knife that’ll cut right though
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| Sex and love don’t feel the way I do Sex and loves not real when it’s from you
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| Blow after blow and I started to why
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| Better alone than be bruised by your dark side
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| Down to the bone you’re the knife that’ll cut right through
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| Sex and love don’t feel the way I do Sex and loves not real when it’s from you
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| Sex and love don’t feel the way I do Sex and loves not real when it’s from you
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| Sex and love don’t feel the way I do Sex and loves not real when it’s from you |