| We’ll be dead and buried by February
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| I won’t even know your name
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| Not about caring or where we’re heading
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| I’ll take you home and take the blame
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| That’s it, you said
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| I just, mislead
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| Her dress deep red
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| Get her to bed
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| We’re taking it tonight
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| You got me burning like fire
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| No faking it, we’ll come alive
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| We’ll take it higher and higher
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| We can never be together
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| You know boys are all the same
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| So don’t start swearing cos your heart’s tearing
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| You know that love is just a game
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| That’s it, you said
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| I just, mislead
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| Her dress deep red
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| Get her to bed
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| We’re taking it tonight
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| You got me burning like fire
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| No faking it, we’ll come alive
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| We’ll take it higher and higher
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| Kinda hung-over, just woke up from blacking out
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| Next to my shoulder, she snoring, all passed out
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| Sliding out the covers, trying to find a way to sneak out
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| Freak out, ever since we started fucking
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| My private part has become public
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| But fuck it, I’m addicted to the chicks
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| I don’t think my player days ever gone be over
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| With every Friday I’m in love with a new bitch
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| I think I need to find the cure
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| Where’s Robert Smith?
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| We’re taking it tonight
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| You got me burning like fire
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| Oh no faking it, we’ll come alive
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| We’ll take it higher and higher
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| Higher and higher
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| (Higher and higher)
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| Higher and higher
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| (Higher and higher)
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| Higher and higher
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| (Higher and higher)
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| Higher and higher |