| Say what I wanna say, but I’m thinking
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| Say you think I traded love for demons
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| Oh ooh oh ooh oh
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| You say I shouldn’t need your fame, but I need it
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| I think I haven’t changed, but you see it wrong,
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| Oh ooh oh ooh oh
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| But I need diamonds and sunrise, I’ve been cold so long
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| I need freedom and lawyers to leave me alone
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| I need music, I miss it, I miss you, I’m never going home
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| Our sorry is always the answer
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| Juliette, it’s only a hello
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| I feel the devil creeping in my soul
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| Can you take me sit me down below?
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| Baby, tell me what I’m doing wrong?
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| Juliette, it’s only a hello
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| I feel the devil creeping in my soul
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| Can you take me sit me down below?
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| Baby, tell me what I’m doing wrong?
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| Wrong, wrong, oh oh, wrong, wrong
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| Baby, tell me what I’m doing wrong?
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| Wrong, wrong, oh oh, wrong, wrong
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| Baby, tell me what I’m doing wrong?
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| Yesterday my mama called me, told me that I’ll slip
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| Yesterday my sister told me get a fucking grip |