| Thinking about what a friend just said
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| You know nothing good comes easy
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| You took the thought right from my head
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| You only seem to tease me
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| Then you turn — it on again
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| Then you turn — me on again
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| Then I learn the answers
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| To all my questions
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| Now something’s taking over
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| It’s the thrill of it, the thrill of it
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| It’s the thrill of it — turn me on
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| It’s the thrill of it
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| Can you feel it
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| The thrill of it
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| It’s taking me over
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| Now what am I supposed to do
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| You know it can’t go on much longer
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| Everytime when I’m near you
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| You know the feelings so much stronger
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| Then you turn — it on again
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| Then you turn — me on again
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| Then I learn the answers
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| To all my questions
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| Now something’s taking over |