| I don’t love you but I want to
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| Just give me something that I can hold on to
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| Come on baby and speed your lust to me
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| Here’s my number on a cocktail napkin
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| Think about it like a loaded weapon
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| Cock the hammer and point that thing at me
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| Why don’t you call
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| Why don’t you call
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| Why don’t you call
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| Kill me for the thrill of it all
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| I want someone, anyone
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| Tall ones, short ones, skinny ones
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| I want someone, anyone
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| You spend your nights at home crying
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| I spend mine death defying
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| I call it testing morality
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| So pull the goggles down over your eyes
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| And say good night to the rest of the barflies
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| I’m forever yours temporarily
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| Why don’t you call
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| Why don’t you call
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| Why don’t you call
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| Kill me for the thrill of it all
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| I want someone, anyone
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| Drunk ones, spun ones, anyone
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| I want someone, anyone
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| Fat ones, whacked ones, give me some
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| I want someone, anyone
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| Spend some, rent one, lend me one
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| Fun ones, dumb ones, gypsy chicks on rocks
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| Done ones, even chicks with chicken pox
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| I want someone, anyone
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| (I want someone, anyone)
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| I want someone, anyone
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| (I want someone, anyone)
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| Drunk ones, spun ones, give me some
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| (I want someone, anyone)
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| Fat ones, whacked ones, anyone
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| I want someone, anyone |