| You build me up
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| You knock me down
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| Provoke a smile
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| And make me frown
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| You are the queen of run-around
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| You know it’s true
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| You chew me up
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| And spit me out
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| Enjoy the taste
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| I leave in your mouth
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| You look at me
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| I look at you
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| Neither of us know what to do
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| There may not
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| Be another way to your heart
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| So I guess I’d better find a new way in
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| I shiver when I hear your name
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| Think about you, but it’s not the same
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| I won’t be satisfied 'till I’m under your skin
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| Immobilized by the thought of you
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| Paralyzed by the sight of you
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| Hypnotized by the words you say
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| Not true, but I believe them anyway
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| So come to bed, it’s getting late
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| There’s no more time for us to waste
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| Remember how my body tastes
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| You feel your heart begin to race
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| There may not
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| Be another way to your heart
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| So I guess I’d better find a new way in
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| I shiver when I hear your name
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| Think about you, but it’s not the same
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| I won’t be satisfied 'till I’m under your skin
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| There may not
|
| Be another way to your heart
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| So I guess I’d better find a new way in
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| I shiver when I hear your name
|
| Think about you, but it’s not the same
|
| I won’t be satisfied 'till I’m under your skin
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| There may not
|
| Be another way to your heart
|
| So I guess I’d better find a new way in
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| I shiver when I hear your name
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| Think about you, but it’s not the same
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| I won’t be satisfied 'till I’m under your skin |