| You’re poison in my blood, inject you all the time
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| My damsel in distress, she’d kill to be my bride
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| This friction ain’t fiction, can’t script out this play
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| She fills up my glass, why am I empty every day?
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| You’re everything to me, wish I could set you free
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| But baby, that’s not me
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| No matter how much we hide
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| We’re all sinners inside
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| There’s so much pleasure in pain
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| I love to drive you insane
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| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| We are sinners inside
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| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| You are one of my kind
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| You are one of my kind
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| You are one of my kind
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| In rehab every week, trying to keep clean
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| Loves her Jesus, between us, she’ll change everything
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| The mind games are old and it’s too much for me
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| But when we make up, my regret is only temporary
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| There’s nothing left to say, we’ll find our own way
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| Until we feel lonely again
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| No matter how much we hide
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| We’re all sinners inside
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| There’s so much pleasure in pain
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| I love to drive you insane
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| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| We are sinners inside
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| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| You are one of my kind
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| You’re everything to me, wish I could set you free
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| But baby, that’s not me
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| There’s nothing left to say, we’ll find our own way
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| Until we feel lonely again
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| No matter how much we hide
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| We’re all sinners inside
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| There’s so much pleasure in pain
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| I love to drive you insane
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| And the sex is great
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| And the sex is great
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| I can’t validate, but the sex is great
|
| No matter how much we hide
|
| We’re all sinners inside
|
| There’s so much pleasure in pain
|
| I love to drive you insane
|
| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| We are sinners inside
|
| I can’t validate but the sex is great
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| You are one of my kind
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| You are one of my kind
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| You are one of my kind |