Don't go there's a thing or twoI just want to
You don't bring me flowersSweets or happy hoursSay whySay whyThat's
You say I'm gorgeousWith fisheyes as dead as a suburbAt
Since you got my private numberWhy don't you callSince you
I’m seeing within a frameshades of a wicked gamethat left
Do I swim or drownAm I up or downWhy do
I don't mindIf I'm bringing you down down downI don't
You’re leaving meMy destinyWill take me somewhere elseI ever dreamt
How could this happen to meMy faith in eternityGot lost
Am I the onlySinner out hereTrading career for loveOne gets
I want a kiss across my painted lipsBefore you throw
How much can I sacrifizeTo explore your feelingsHow can I
I’ve got thingsTo tell you about meBut I’m much too
Think I have to leaveThrusty, lusty lifeAll I want is
Get high on deadly sinsThe deadly game beginsSpeak speak delicious
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