Damn, don't you think you got crazy?
And I don't really care what's the cause.
You, think that yes means that I'm yours
And after one second you slip through my clothes.
Please, stop all the talking
I don't buy what you're selling
Get out of my door.
Damn, take off this old face mask
And show me some passion with purple and moon.
I once could scream what I'm feeling
But now I'm just crying my whole.
Please, stop all the talking
I don't buy what you're selling
Get out of my door.
You just can't
You just can't
Get out of my door.
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