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Oh, where I go, trouble starts |
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I'm not compatible with my heart, oh oh |
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I could impress, too strong for you (?) |
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Thats the one thing I don't wanna do |
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Well maybe thats where my heart lies |
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It is something I have to tame |
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Trouble follows this bag of bones |
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And Lucio is my middle name |
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Sorry for thinking |
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That we were friends, |
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But loyalties come and loyalties go |
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Isn't that so? |
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And sorry for thinking |
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Or assuming that we could be friends, |
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But, loyalties come, oh oh |
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And loyalties go |
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Isn't that so? |
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Ah ah ah ah I don't know |
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Where I go trouble seems to ignite |
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It's not from me, it's not from my mind, oh |
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I could impress, too strong for you |
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That's the one thing I don't wanna do to you |
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Well maybe thats where my heart lies |
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And it is something I have to tame |
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Trouble follows this bag of bones, |
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And Lucio is my middle name! |
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Ah, I'm sorry for thinking |
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That we were friends |
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But loyalties come and loyalties go |
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But sorry for thinking or assuming that we could be friends |
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But loyalties come, oh oh |
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And loyalties go |
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Isn't that so......yeah |
