| Just pull me under, let me show you what it means to be
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| A reckless soul out of control, your own worst enemy
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| Hold on, 'cause this could take all fucking night
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| Don’t get me wrong, yeah, our inhibition’s out of sight
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| The way you switch is like a cobra coming straight out its skin
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| Without a single trace of self-control damnation begins
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| Let go, and tell me that you feel it too
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| 'Cause this won’t go away, it plagues my mind like you fucking do
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| Why even fucking fight it?
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| Break, break, break me down
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| You know I’ll still entice it
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| Don’t back down, you can’t rewrite it
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| It’s just the way that you are and what’s new
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| The way you’re looking at me, tell me am I blessed or cursed?
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| I know I shouldn’t but I want it and that makes it worse (Makes it worse)
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| It happens every time
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| We paint the picture like the line around the scene of the crime
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| And if it goes this way you know I’m gonna give in
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| It’s got me thinking, are you my symptom?
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| 'Cause too much was never enough
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| Too much was never enough
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| No, no, no, no
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| You know I can’t get enough
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| Give it up 'cause you know that I’m about it
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| You don’t wanna live without it
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| If you could you would, I doubt it
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| But now is not the time
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| Lay it all on the line
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| Come on, give me everything
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| Damn girl, got me standing with my back to the wall
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| Before the lights come on you’ve got me breaking protocol
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| Don’t try and play it like it’s nothing more than coincidence
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| Acting like some kind of poster girl for innocence
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| Always gonna be that devil at the head of the table, make you feel unstable
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| Yeah, now if you want it come and get it
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| (Now if you want it come and get it)
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| The way you’re looking at me, tell me am I blessed or cursed?
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| I know I shouldn’t but I want it and that makes it worse (Makes it worse)
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| It happens every time
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| We paint the picture like the line around the scene of the crime
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| And if it goes this way you know I’m gonna give in
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| It’s got me thinking, are you my symptom?
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| 'Cause too much was never enough
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| Too much was never enough
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| No, no, no, no
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| You know I can’t get enough
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| 'Cause I don’t know if I’m just outta my head
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| Or if it’s something you said that maybe I just misread
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| But I, I didn’t realise it was news at the time
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| Until I saw the headline
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| Man murders pussy from behind
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| Yeah
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| God damn
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| Don’t you know I’m not gonna stop?
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| She’s taking over, stone cold sober, climbing back on top
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| Don’t hold back, yeah, give me all that you’ve got
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| I know she wants it, got her begging for the money shot
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| Too much is never enough
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| Too much is never enough |