| When you came in the air went out
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| And every shadow filled up with doubt
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| I don’t know who you think you are
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| But before the night is through
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| I wanna do bad things with you
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| I’m the kind to sit up in his room
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| Heart sick and eyes filled up with blues
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| I don’t know what you’ve done to me
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| But I know this much is true
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| I wanna do bad things with you
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| When you came in the air went out
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| And all those shadows there filled up with doubt
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| I don’t know who you think you are
|
| But before the night is through
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| I wanna do bad things with you
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| I wanna do really bad things with you
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| I don’t know what you’ve done to me
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| But I know this much is true
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| I wanna do bad things with you
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| I wanna do really bad things with you |