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One slip, and you let it in, |
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It crawls beneath your skin... |
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Now you can't live |
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Without my love, |
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And you will give |
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Yourself up... |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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It crawls beneath your skin... |
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One taste and you can't give up |
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Oh, it takes |
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A lot to stop. |
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'Cause you're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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(Love is not like a drug, now, baby, |
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Love is the stuff that'll fill us up. |
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Love is not like a drug, now, baby, |
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Love is the stuff that'll fill us up.) |
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Now you can't live |
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Without my love |
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And you will give |
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Yourself up... |
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'Cause you're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |
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You're addicted. |