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Point and click my love |
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Take all the memories and the faces |
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Hold me close and tender |
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Drenched in sweet scents of blood soaked embraces |
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On the run and looking for a life of cruel intention |
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So take a ride, side by side, necessity mother of invention |
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Right now! |
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Hands in the air right now |
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Let's take a trip downtown |
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Bury the dead |
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Face to the ground |
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Ooh aah kisses that taste like sugar |
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Lips cold as ice sing ooh aah |
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Lips cold as ice sugar and spices and rock and roll vices |
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Ooh aah kisses that taste like sugar |
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Bonnie and Clyde sing ooh aah |
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Dead cold and numb |
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Loose on the run |
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Crazy for blood, killers in love |
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Hope is lost and desperate |
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But romance just can't get better |
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If we go down, then we go down |
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But we'll go down, go down together |
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Out of time and luck with no regrets or hesitations |
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A moment passed, the veil was dropped |
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Without duress or indication |
