| It’s the nature of the beast
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| To satisfy his every appetite
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| He doesn’t worry 'bout the cost
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| He doesn’t worry if it’s wrong or right
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| There’s no method to his madness
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| Just watch him step up to the firing line
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| And it’s all a game
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| It doesn’t matter who plays
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| It’s just the nature of the beast
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| To jump into the fire
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| Tell me can you feel the heat
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| I see you walking on the wire
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| At the crossroads of the night
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| Too scared of passion but too lonely to learn
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| Nobody wants to lose control
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| Nobody wants to be the careless one
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| Throwin' caution to the wind
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| And makin' love is like trial by fire
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| And it’s all a game
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| It doesn’t matter who plays
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| It’s just the nature of the beast
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| To jump into the fire
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| Tell me can you feel the heat
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| I see you walking on the wire
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| (And it’s all a game)
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| I see you walking on the wire
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| (And it’s all a game)
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| See you jump into the fire
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| (And it’s all a game)
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| It’s just the nature of the beast
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| (You never know any shame)
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| It’s just the nature of the beast
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| To jump into the fire
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| Tell me can you feel the heat
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| I see you walking on the wire
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| You walking on the wire
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| It’s just the nature of the beast |