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Attracts me, till it hurts to concentrate,
Distract me, stop me doin work i hate
Just to show him how it feels;
I walk past his desk in heels
One leg resting on the chair
From the side he pulls my hair.

Amy Amy Amy
Although i've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
Your just to hard to ignore
Masculine you spin a spell
I think you'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moral parallel

It takes me, half an hour to write a verse
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse
My weakness for the other sex
Every time his shoulders flex
The way the shirt hangs off his back
My train of thought spins right off track

Amy Amy Amy
Although i've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He's just to hard to ignore
Masculine he spins a spell
I think he'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moral parallel

His own style, right down to his deisel jeans
Immobile, i can't think by any means
Underwear peeps at the top
I'll let you know where you should stop
From the picture my mind drew
I know I'd look good on you

Amy Amy Amy
Although i've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
Your just to hard to ignore
Masculine you spin a spell
I think that you'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moral parallel

Creative energy abused
All my lyrics go unused
When i clock black hair blue eyes
I drift off i fantasize

Amy Amy Amy
Although i've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He's just to hard to ignore
Masculine he spins a spell
I think he'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moral parallel
Amy Amy Amy
Although i've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He's just to hard to ignore
Masculine he spins a spell
I think he'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Wheres my moral parallel
Attracts me, till it hurts to concentrate,   Distract me, stop me doin work i hate   Just to show him how it feels;   I walk past his desk in heels   One leg resting on the chair   From the side he pulls my hair.     Amy Amy Amy   Although i've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   Your just to hard to ignore   Masculine you spin a spell   I think you'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Wheres my moral parallel     It takes me, half an hour to write a verse   He makes me imagine it from bad to worse   My weakness for the other sex   Every time his shoulders flex   The way the shirt hangs off his back   My train of thought spins right off track     Amy Amy Amy   Although i've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just to hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Wheres my moral parallel     His own style, right down to his deisel jeans   Immobile, i can't think by any means   Underwear peeps at the top   I'll let you know where you should stop   From the picture my mind drew   I know I'd look good on you     Amy Amy Amy   Although i've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   Your just to hard to ignore   Masculine you spin a spell   I think that you'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Wheres my moral parallel     Creative energy abused   All my lyrics go unused   When i clock black hair blue eyes   I drift off i fantasize     Amy Amy Amy   Although i've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just to hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Wheres my moral parallel   Amy Amy Amy   Although i've been here before   Amy Amy Amy   He's just to hard to ignore   Masculine he spins a spell   I think he'd wear me well   Amy Amy Amy   Wheres my moral parallel