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Patricia. i love the sea but i hate the beach. big difference.
Your lipstick his collar don't bother angel,
I know exactly what goes on.
When everything you'll get is,
Everything that you've wanted, princess.
Well which would you prefer,
My finger on the trigger, or,
Me face down, down across your floor.
Well just so long as this thing's loaded.
Don't bother trying to explain Angel,
I know exactly what goes on, when you're on and,
How about I'm outside of your window?
Watchin' him keep the details covered.
You're such a sucker,
For a sweet talker.
Up early.