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I started it all so |
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I'm taking the blame |
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But I'm losing my grip when she's calling my name |
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I gotta pull out before this rush turns to pain but |
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I like it and she likes it |
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This lovely disaster is cruel at its best |
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I see her confessions through holes in her dress |
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The scene is obscene and |
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I'm sick I confess that |
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I like it, and she likes it |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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She's got poisoned lips that |
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I can't resist |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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She'll keep it a secret, a whisper at best |
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Waiting to strike when the world is at rest |
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I cover my eyes as |
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I brace for the crash but |
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I like it, and she likes it |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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She's got poisoned lips that |
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I can't resist |
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She's a mess, she's a mess, a pretty little mess |
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I know that our fall's just a blink away so i'll keep my eyes wide open |
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It's just a matter of time, a matter of time |
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I know that our fall's just a blink away so i'll keep my eyes wide open |
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It's just a matter of time, 'til |
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I look away |
