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Now, I'm not the fool you think I am |
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My mind was clear, I knew just what you planned |
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The warning signs were flashing red |
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And that halo's long gone above your head |
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CHORUS |
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You're a heathen, oh, a dealer in love |
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You're a heathen, a nonbeliever in love |
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Something in your eyes provokes a dream |
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You're a villain of the female race, or so it seems |
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I planned it all, launched into gear |
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With both eyes open, headed straight for yield |
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CHORUS |
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Why did I not take advice |
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From people who are experts in a fake? |
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I think it's 'cause I had to see |
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Exactly for myself just how you'd taste |
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But don't think for one minute, boy, that I'm afraid |
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'Cause experience in a woman never goes astray |
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'Cause experience in a woman never goes astray |
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Now, I'm taking you, boy, in the middle |
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You stare in disbelief, but it's no lie |
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I'm gonna leave you with intrigue |
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This female devil wants a little peace |
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CHORUS |
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CHORUS |
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