| Sucker love is heaven sent.
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| You pucker up, our passion's spent.
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| My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
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| My body's broken, yours is spent.
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| Carve your name into my arm.
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| Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
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| Cuz there's nothing else to do,
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| Every me and every you.
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| Sucker love, a box I choose.
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| No other box I choose to use.
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| Another love I would abuse,
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| No circumstances could excuse.
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| In the shape of things to come.
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| Too much poison come undone.
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| Cuz there's nothing else to do,
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| Every me and every you.
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| Every me and every you,
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| Every Me...he
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| Sucker love is known to swing.
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| Prone to cling and waste these things.
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| Pucker up for heavens sake.
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| There's never been so much at stake.
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| I serve my head up on a plate.
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| It's only comfort, calling late.
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| Cuz there's nothing else to do,
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| Every me and every you.
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| Every me and every you,
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| Every Me...he
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| Every me and every you,
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| Every Me...he
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| Like the naked leads the blind.
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| I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
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| Sucker love I always find,
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| Someone to bruise and leave behind.
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| All alone in space and time.
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| There's nothing here but what here's mine.
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| Something borrowed, something blue.
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| Every me and every you.
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| Every me and every you,
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| Every Me...he
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| Every me and every you,
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| Every Me...he
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| Every Me...he
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| Every Me...he
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| Every Me...he |