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Your kind that they call sunshine
You’re the type that leaves me cold
You got a face that’ll take you anywhere
I all ready know…

If I feed you full of drugs
And fill you with Champagne
Rock the bars on your nipples like your girlfriend can’t
I want you ego, your box, your will and your brain
It’s not turning you out if you’re a party machine
Your kind that they call sunshine   You’re the type that leaves me cold   You got a face that’ll take you anywhere   I all ready know…      If I feed you full of drugs   And fill you with Champagne   Rock the bars on your nipples like your girlfriend can’t   I want you ego, your box, your will and your brain   It’s not turning you out if you’re a party machine