| Ha ha
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| What you feel for me, you don't feel for me
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| I love you because I took some stuff and I feel made for you
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| And I know I'm not going to heal
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| But you will kill me when I die, when I die
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| And I can't look at you anymore
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| Spinning on that pole like a music box
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| Like a music box
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| When you pass everyone with your eyes in the air
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| Lightweight on those Prada heels
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| Made of various goods
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| A legendary pussy
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| Halfway between a rare commodity and a mercenary
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| And many have already fallen for it
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| I wonder baby how the fuck can you help me
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| If I can't talk to you and you can't talk to me
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| Because you have a dress that is so tight it takes your breath away
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| And with that body, that I look at those eyes is the culmination
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| But I can't pass them or even look at the bill
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| And meeting you destroyed and saved me is the truth
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| And that you are halfway between a fairy and a fatality
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| Ah
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| What you feel for me, you don't feel for me (ha ha)
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| I love you because I took some stuff and I feel made for you
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| And I know I'm not going to heal
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| But you will kill me when I die, when I die
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| And I can't look at you anymore but
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| Spinning on that pole like a music box
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| Like a music box
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| They seem to have taken precedence
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| Indeed they have not taken up residence
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| And I can't resist
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| Now that your lightness weighs on me
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| And I take the sixth, I have to stay calm
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| I only have you in my head, I have to think about something else
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| Which is just a bad trip and it's harmless
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| But I blink in your eyes with every glance I meet
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| Where are your hands (your hands)
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| I'm walking between two seas (between two seas)
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| We were damned alike like two bitter drops
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| What you feel for me, you don't feel for me
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| I love you because I took some stuff and I feel made for you
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| And I know I'm not going to heal
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| But you will kill me when I die, when I die
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| And I can't look at you anymore but
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| Spinning on that pole like a music box
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| Like a music box
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| What I feel for you, I don't feel because
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| I got the effect in bed and now that
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| I don't think about you anymore
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| I think about it |