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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