| The kind of looks that never care
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| What they do or where they stare
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| The kind of looks that never hide
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| Will always wet your appetite
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| Fill my lungs with oxygen
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| Come and wreck my heart in style
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| All the looks I have returned
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| Now I can never close my eyes
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| Do you wanna be loved by me
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| Or we can always lust
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| Do you wanna be loved by me
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| Or we can always lust
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| Tell me do you like what you see
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| Or we can always lust
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| Do you wanna be loved by me, by me
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| The kind of looks that never lie
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| If I wasn’t crazy I’d lose my mind
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| The kind of looks go underneath
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| Makes a dirty mind come clean
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| Out of breath feeling fine
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| Thinking straight but I’m out of line
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| All the looks I have returned
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| Now I can never close my eyes
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| Do you wanna be loved by me
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| Or we can always lust
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| Do you wanna be loved by me
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| Or we can always lust
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| Tell me do you like what you see
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| Or we can always lust
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| Do you wanna be loved by me, by me
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| The way you look me up
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| The way you look me down |