| I am addicted, You are afflicted
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| By the symptoms of a twisted talent
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| You wear those high hills like a golden crown
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| I taste your lipstick, like a hungry clown
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| Just another, Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and tell
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| Just another, Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and
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| Tell me stories of your secrets
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| Oh I can’t move on to a better place
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| Don’t turn me into the others
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| I never wanted to be a movie star
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| You wear those short jeans for another man
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| While you’re begging me for another glance
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| You’re addressing two birds with only one stone
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| Your hands are empty and now you’re all alone
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| Just another, Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and tell
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| Just another, Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and
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| Tell me stories of your secrets
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| Oh I can’t move on to a better place
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| Don’t turn me into the others
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| I never wanted to be a movie star
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| It’s Just another, It’s Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and tell
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| Just another, Just another
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| It’s just another game of kiss and tell |