Intro:
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I picked you out 
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Of a crowd to talk to you 
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Said I liked your shoes 
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You said thanks can I follow you? 
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So it's up the stairs 
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And out of view, no prying eyes 


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I poured some wine 
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I asked your name you asked the time
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Now it's two o'clock, 
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the club is closed we're up the block
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Your hands on me 
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Pressing hard against your jeans
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Your tongue in my mouth 
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Trying to keep the words from coming out


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You didn't care to know 
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Who else may have been you before
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I want a lover I don't have to love 
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I want a girl who's to sad to give a xxxx
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Where's the kid with the chemicals?
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I thought he said to meet me here but I'm not sure


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I got the money if you got the time 
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You said it feels good I said I'll give it a try
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Then my mind went dark 
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We both forgot where your car was parked 
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Let's just take the train
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I'll meet up with the band in the morning


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Bad actors with bad habits 
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Some sad singers 
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They just play tragic
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And the phone's ringing 
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And the van's leaving 


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Let's just keep touching
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Let's just keep keep singing
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I want a lover I don't have to love
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I want a boy who's so drunk he doesn't talk
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Where's the kid with the chemicals
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I got a hunger and I can't seem to get full
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I need some meaning I can memorize
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The kind I have always seems to slip my mind

But you but you
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You write such pretty words
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But life's no story book 
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Love is an excuse to get hurt 
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And to hurt 
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"Do you like to hurt?"
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"I do! I do!"
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"Then hurt me."