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wont decide, but he wont debate, said... "thanks, my friend", but he was too late
oh why, oh, why, i dont know
so you think things move pretty fast down here, well, just wait my dear, till you look up there ...
oh, maybe, someday... youll know
had his second kid, was an early night, got to be well dressed, cause he hates to fight
oh, loves his job, takes it home ...
anything they wanted ... they could have it, have it
didnt even notice, i.. dont mind it, mind it
wont decide, but he wont debate, said "thanks, my friend, thought that we was dead"..
think things move pretty fast down here, but just wait my dear till we get up there
come on, tell me, does she ... wander, roam when he comes
or does he just know how to leave, when it gets cold
well, i dont care, i dont care, cause its free ...
shot through the heart, and youre to blame ...
darling, you give, love a bad name
an angels smile is what you sell, you promise me heaven then put me through hell.
chains of love got a hold on me, when passions a prison you cant break free.
whoa, youre a loaded gun ... whoa, theres no where to run
no one can save me, the damage is done.
i play my part, and you play your, game, you give love a bad name
you paint your smile on your lips, blood red nails on your fingertips
a school boys dream, you act so shy, your very first kiss was your first kiss goodbye..
mr cab driver, wont you stop to let me in ...
mr cab driver, dont you like my kind of skin ...
mr cab driver, youre never gonna win ...
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