She's got the time
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Says she's got time on her side
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Running the rule
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Commanding the late boys eyes
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She runs around, knows all the streets by name
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So mysterious, shadows meet James Dean
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She's intoxicating, soon your favorite drink
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Your black dress in disarray
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Only dance floor prayers can save {you}
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Temperatures rise and I start to move
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But it's you that's coursing through my veins
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Say she's got hope
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Took shelter to the Hollywood list, taking control
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Wanted my heart but I gave her my soul
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She's like a Paige Davis with a Monroe kiss
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Disappeared today, left no trace
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But someday I'll know your name
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Your black dress in disarray
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Only dance floor prayers can save {you}
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But it's you that's coursing through my veins
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, swear I'm clinical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, no not cynical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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She's no saint (she's no saint), she's no saint
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She's no saint but she'll take you to your knees
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Try her boy, but she'll still do what she please
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Do you believe in science? She's perfect chemistry
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She wanted my love but I gave her the rest of me
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, swear I'm clinical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, no not cynical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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You'll adore me before the night is over [x2]
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If London's calling don't you dare pick up the phone
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Only you entwined
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Could make this orphan feel at home
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Lips that need no introduction, but now waiting for your call
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If picture's worth a thousand words
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Then your touch is worth them all
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, swear I'm clinical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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Don't need no drugs, you're my chemical
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Now I'm dependent, no not cynical
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Addicted to those glances, taking chances tonight
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I need a fix in those heroin eyes
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Dance, Dance Christa PA¢´ffgen
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| Anberlin |
