| Can you remember the first time?
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| Old temptation took a hold of you
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| You gazed and gazed into the mirror
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| Hanging from the bathroom wall
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| Then decided just exactly, where it was you were going to
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| Given the opportunity you’d strip me bare
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| Given the opportunity you’d take me
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| I have nothing more to add
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| I have nothing left to say, so just go away
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| I’m throwing it all away
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| Do you remember the last time?
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| Old temptation took you out for a spin
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| You arrived in but nearly died in
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| All the hurt and anguish you put your loved ones through
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| Given the opportunity you’d strip me bare
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| Given the opportunity you’d take me
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| You’d take me
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| Can you recall the first time?
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| Old temptation swam with you in the stew
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| You were eager, delirious
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| For all of the craziness that went with the haziness
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| Sucked into the bright lights
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| Seeking the high life threadbare and down on your knees
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| Given the opportunity you’d strip me bare
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| Given the opportunity you’d take me
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| I have nothing more to add
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| I have nothing left to say, so just go away
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| I have nothing more to add
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| I have nothing left to say, so just go away
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| Given the opportunity
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| Given the opportunity |