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I could be an animal |
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For many years to come |
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It would be understandable |
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If this animal had fun |
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My wayward soul |
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Will never set me free |
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And commitment's a miracle |
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And I'm physical, you see |
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I'm not your lover, baby |
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I'm not the one |
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I won't meet your mother, lady |
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I don't do love |
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You won't buy my attitude |
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So it's solitude for free |
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And I can't help being rude |
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If you get to close to me |
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You are the one |
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With your finger on the gun |
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So I am that animal |
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And animals will run |
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I'm not your love's, baby |
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I'm not the one |
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I won't meet your mother, lady |
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I don't do love |
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I can't believe |
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It's not in me |
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You see me leave |
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If I can't breathe |
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I could be an animal |
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For many years to come |
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It would be understandable |
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If this animal had fun |
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And I've got my alibi |
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So I'll say goodbye |
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I'm not your lover, baby |
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I'm not the one |
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I've been too smothered lately |
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I don't do love |
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I can't believe |
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That you can't see |
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It's not in me |
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Now see me leave |
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I don't do love |
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I don't do love |
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I don't do love |
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I don't do love |
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I don't do love |
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I don't do love |
