| I’m on a cul de sac
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| And I gotta go back
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| So come on feet
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| We’re gonna hit the streets
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| We’ve got it made
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| I’m looking for trade
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| I’m looking for love
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| I’m looking for trade.
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| I need some young blood
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| I need some young blood
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| I need it now.
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| I need some young blood
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| I need some young blood
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| And were gonna get it somehow.
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| I’m on a dead end street
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| I’m like a dog in heat
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| I’m like a kid with no toys
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| I wanna get those boys
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| Oooh I can’t delay
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| I’m looking for trade.
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| I’m looking for love
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| I’m looking for trade.
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| Oh were all living like there’s no tomorrow
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| And the way things are going that’s probably true
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| But without you and me sis
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| The world would fall to pieces
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| Vena Cava whos the raver?
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| Our raving savior that’s you
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| I’m on a primrose path
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| I’m looking for a little laugh
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| Remember its no fun
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| To be the chosen one.
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| There are games to be played
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| Looking for trade.
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| I’m looking for love
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| I’m looking for trade.
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| I need some young blood
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| I need some young blood
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| I need it now.
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| Ohhh! |
| I need some young blood
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| I need some young blood |
| And I’m gonna get it somehow.
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| I’m looking for trade. |