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Look into my eyes. So vicious. |
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Heels on high. So infectious. |
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Social sickness. |
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Glittering kisses. |
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I will make you mine. Malicious. |
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Take you from behind. So vivid. |
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The lower you fall, the higher your climb. |
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Prepare to let me flash and let me die. |
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Microphones and ice cream cones. |
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Dripping down my collar bone. (Yumyum) |
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Taste a piece of my bubblegum. |
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Everybody wants some. (Yumyum) |
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I like this. |
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Read between the lines. You see it. |
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Cutting like a knife, you feel it. |
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The lower you fall, the higher you climb. |
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Intoxicate and let me fly. (Yumyum) |
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Microphones and ice cream cones. |
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Dripping down my collar bone. (Yumyum) |
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Taste a piece of my bubblegum. |
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Everybody wants some. (Yumyum) |
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I feel nothing. |
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Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. |
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I feel nothing. |
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Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. |
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I like this. |
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Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. |
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Poster child, party girl, miss boombox, make me swirl. |
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Microphones and ice cream cones. |
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Dripping down my collar bone. (Yumyum) |
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Taste a piece of my bubblegum. |
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Everybody wants some. (Yumyum) |
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Microphones and ice cream cones. |
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Dripping down my collar bone. (Yumyum) |
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Taste a piece of my bubblegum. |
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Everybody wants some. (Yumyum) |
