| Oh, heartbreak baby
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| My favorite toy
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| Damaged already
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| My favorite ploy
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| Oh oh oh
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| So messed up, so sincere
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| Never quite sure if I need you here
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| Oh, but that don’t matter
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| 'Cause our hearts beat the same
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| The same
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| Hyatt girls need diamonds and gold
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| Rock boys need the radio
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| Superstars need to sell their souls
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| 'Cause money and fame comes and goes
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| But the one thing we have in common
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| Is the one thing we need the most of
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| The one thing we have in common
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| The one thing
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| We need someone to hold
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| Oh, pleasure zone baby
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| My favorite win
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| Ravaged already
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| So let the funeral begin
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| Yeah we love it now
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| So messed up, so sincere
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| Never quite sure if I need you here
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| Oh, but that don’t matter
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| 'Cause our hearts beat the same
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| The same
|
| Hyatt girls need diamonds and gold
|
| Rock boys need the radio
|
| Superstars need to sell their souls
|
| 'Cause money and fame comes and goes
|
| But the one thing we have in common
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| Is the one thing we need the most of
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| The one thing we have in common
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| Is the one thing we need the most of all
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| And we don’t care what they say
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| Cause everybody knows
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| That we all end up in the same
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| Conundrum, baby
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| Don’t flinch in a cinch baby
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| Cause it won’t break you
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| One more inch and we’ll be flying high
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| Surrender honey
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| Hyatt girls need diamonds and gold
|
| Rock boys need the radio
|
| Superstars need to sell their souls
|
| 'Cause money and fame comes and goes
|
| But the one thing we have in common
|
| Is the one thing we need the most of
|
| The one thing we have in common
|
| The one thing
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| We need someone to hold
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| We need someone to hold
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| We need someone to hold
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| We need someone to hold
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| Everybody needs somebody now |