| Well you can tear me down, slap me 'round
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| Drag my name across the ground
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| I’m still in love
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| I’m still in love with the way you move me
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| And the way you always walk away
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| You never ever lift a finger to soothe me
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| You never stay in one mood for one day
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| Crazy, crazy I run to trouble just like a pro
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| Lazy lazy I think I’ll stick around unsafely and
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| I’ll stay with the devil I know
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| When you say «Smack, crack, here’s a whack»
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| On my knees or on my back I’m still in love
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| And you’ve got rats and snails, puppy dog tails
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| Boys are made on beds of nails
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| I’m still in love
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| I love the way you always take care to make
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| Sure my head is always in the sand
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| Complain constantly you don’t deserve me
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| While you head is in your hands, you know I’m
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| Crazy, crazy I know it’s crazy that I should stay
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| Lazy lazy when you consider it it’s just was
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| Lazy when you never go away
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| Well it’s around and around we go when
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| You’ll stop nobody knows I’m still in love
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| And you’re an angel with the devils eyes
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| Pick on people half you size I’m still in love
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| And if you feel so bad then pack your bags
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| Baby wants his freedom back I’m still in love
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| I’d rather watch him destroy my home
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| Then try to make it on my own I’m still in lode
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| Crazy crazy I run |