умер шут, он воровал минуты
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I bet you say that to all the men
You think that I'm one of them
I bet you think I don't mean it
But all I do is mean it

I see how you are and I love it, I love it
I see how you are and I want to be like you

And I'm glad you're protecting yourself
If it wasn't you I wouldn't trust someone else

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@темы: lyrics, music box, guiltiest pleasure