| Nice to meet you, where’ve you been
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| I could show you incredible things
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| Magic madness — heaven sin
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| Saw you there and I thought
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| Oh my God — look at that face
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| You look like my next mistake
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| Love’s a game — wanna play?
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| Oh oh
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| New money, suit and tie
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| I can read you like a magazine
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| Ain’t it funny rumours lie
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| And I know you heard about me
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| So hey — Let’s be friends
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| I’m dying to see how this one ends
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| Grab your passport and my hand
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| I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
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| So it’s gonna be forever
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| Or it’s gonna go down in flames
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| You can tell me when it’s over
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| If the hire was worth the pain
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| Cause you know I love the players
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| And you love the game
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| 'Cause we’re young and we’re reckless
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| We’ll take this way too far
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| It’ll leave you breathless
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| Or with a nasty scar
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| But I’ve got a blank space, baby
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| And I’ll write your name
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| Cherry lips, crystal skies
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| I can show you incredible things
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| Stolen kisses, pretty lies
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| You’re the king, baby, I’m your queen
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| Find out what you want
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| Be that girl for a month
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| Wait, the worst is yet to come
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| Oh no
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| Screaming, crying, perfect storms
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| I can make all the tables turn
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| Rose garden filled with thorns
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| Keep your secon guessing like
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| «Oh my God, who is she?»
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| I get drunk on jealousy
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| You’ll come back each time you leave
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| 'Cause darling I’m a nightmare dressed like a daydream
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| So It’s gonna be forever
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| Or it’s gonna go down in flames
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| You can tell me when it’s over
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| If the hire was worth the pain
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| 'Cause you know I love the players
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| And you love the game
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| 'Cause we’re young and reckless
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| We’ll take this way too far
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| It’ll leave you breathless
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| Or with a nasty scar
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| But I’ve got a blank space, baby
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| And I’ll write your name
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| Boys only want love if it’s torture
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| Don’t say I didn’t say, I didn’t warn you
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| Boys only want love if it’s torture
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| Don’t say I didn’t sat, I didn’t warn you
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| So it’s gonna be forever
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| Or it’s gonna go down i flames
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| You can tell me when it’s over
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| If the hire was worth the pain
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| 'Cause you know I love the players
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| And you love the game
|
| 'Cause we’re young and reckless
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| We’ll take this way too far
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| It’ll leave you breathless
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| Or with a nasty scar
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| Got a long list of ex-lovers
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| They’ll tell you I’m insane
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| But I’ve got a blank space, baby
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| And I’ll write your name |