| I’ve no time for boring things
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| There’s no religion
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| That can make my heart sing, no
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| They call me up
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| Say: hey come on down
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| We’ve got credit salvation
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| All over town
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| And I can see it everywhere I go
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| I can hear it on my radio
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| They keep telling me it’s alright
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| But there’s one thing
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| I don’t need tonight
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| Is their sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I don’t need these things
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| To make me feel fine
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| Just need your love girl, every time
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| We don’t need these
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| Pointless things
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| We just need to mend
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| Our broken wings
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| Take a look, a look
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| What’s going down
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| We’ve gotta stop
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| Before we hit the ground
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| Yeah, we can have it
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| Don’t you know
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| Take part in their tv show
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| They’ll keep telling us it’s alright
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| But there’s one thing
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| I don’t need tonight
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| You can’t fool me
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| It’s a waste of time
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| You’re selling tears
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| Down the credit card line, yeah
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| But giving up is not
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| Their frame of mind
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| They’ll find a way
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| To break us in time
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| Yeah, I can meet you
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| Everywhere I go
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| And I can hear you on my radio
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| You keep telling me it’s alright
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| But there’s one thing
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| I don’t need tonight
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| Is your sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I don’t need these things
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| To make me feel fine
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I just need your love girl, every time
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I don’t need these things
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| To make me feel fine
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| Just gimme your love girl
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| Gimme your love, gimme your love
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I need your love girl
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| Yeah, all the time
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| Sweet sugar, poison wine
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| I just need you girl, everytime |