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Oh babe, I've got you bad, |
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Dreaming blood-wet dreams |
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Only mad men have; |
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Baby, I got you bad, |
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I wish to God I never had |
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And it a'makes me feels so sad, |
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Oh, baby I got you bad, |
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Yeah babe, I got you bad. |
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I long for your kiss, |
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The turn of your mouth |
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Your body is a long thing heading South |
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And I don't know what I'm talking about, |
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All my words don't matter |
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Oh baby, I got you bad. |
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The seasons have gone wrong, |
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And I lay me down in a bed of snow |
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Darling, since you've been gone, |
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Well, my hands they don't know where to go |
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And all my teeth are bared, |
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I got you so much I'm scared, |
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Oh baby, I got you bad. |
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With a sweep of my hand, |
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I undid all the plans |
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That exploded the moment I kissed you |
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On your small hot mouth |
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And your caramel limbs |
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Which are hymns to the glory that is you; |
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Look at me darling, it's sad sad sad |
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Oh look at me darling, it's sad sad sad, |
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But baby I got you bad. |
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Smoke bellowing from the bridges |
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And the rivers we swam in are boilin' |
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And my hands are reaching for you everywhere, |
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But you're not there, or you're recoiling |
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And a weary moon dangles from a cloud, |
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Oh darling I know it's not allowed |
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To say I've got you bad. |
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I got you bad... |
