| I started it all so
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| I’m taking the blame
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| But i’m losing my grip when she’s calling my name
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| I gotta pull out before this rush turns to pain but
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| I like it and she likes it
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| This lovely disaster is cruel at its best
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| I see her confessions through holes in her dress
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| The scene is obscene and
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| I’m sick
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| I confess that
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| I like it, and she likes it
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| She’s got poisoned lips that
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| I can’t resist
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| She’ll keep it a secret, a whisper at best
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| Waiting to strike when the world is at rest
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| I cover my eyes as
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| I brace for the crash but
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| I like it, and she likes it
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| She’s got poisoned lips that
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| I can’t resist
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| She’s a mess, she’s a mess, a pretty little mess
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| I know that our fall’s just a blink away so i’ll keep my eyes wide open
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| It’s just a matter of time, a matter of time
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| I know that our fall’s just a blink away so i’ll keep my eyes wide open
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| It’s just a matter of time, 'til
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| I look away |