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It's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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girl this was your idea |
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you know it's not my fault |
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you say you want my love |
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well my love taste of salt |
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I've got a list of things I want to do before |
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I think of someone else's sorrow |
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if there's a deeper meaning that you're trying to find |
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well it's in your head, |
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you'd better treat it kind |
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if you've done misread me |
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then I'll make it clear tomorrow |
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wish I could tell you I'm a better guy |
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that love is all around and only real man cry |
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but all I want to do is jump your bones |
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and slam dance all night to the music of your moans |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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underneath my face there is a human skull |
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without the living flesh you'd find it pretty dull |
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underneath my skull there is a think machine |
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that only loves itself |
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and in the best of worlds you are the same as me |
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you think of life and love and morals separately |
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you don't expect a promise to last longer than the words themselves |
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wish I could tell you I'm a better guy |
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that love is all around and only real man cry |
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but all I want to do is jump your bones |
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and slam dance all night to the music of your moans |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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if I lie right here |
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wish I could tell you I'm a better guy |
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that love is all around and only real man cry |
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but all I want to do is jump your bones |
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and slam dance all night to the music of your moans |
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it's a lie |
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(wish I could tell you I'm a better guy) |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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(that love is all around and only real man cry) |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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(but all I want to do is jump your bones) |
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if I lie right here |
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it's a lie |
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(and slam dance all night to the music of your moans) |
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if I lie right here |
