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Throwing the beast into a plastic bizarre |
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You're shaking your hips and shine like a star |
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Walking on water is the state of the art |
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I'm tasting your lips, we're going too far |
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Rape me, taste me |
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Crawl on your knees |
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Save me from my heart |
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Resting the feeling, defeating the calm |
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We're tasting the fever, explode like a bomb |
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We stay into deep through the past until the end |
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You crawl on your knees with my fist in your hand |
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Rape me, taste me |
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Crawl on your knees |
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Save me from my heart |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I, I, I? |
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You save me from strokes |
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But I can't give it away |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I? |
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And is it a shshshame? |
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You and I, I, I? |
