You see 'em comin' at you every night
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Strung on pretension they fall for you at first sight
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You know their business--you think it's a bore
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They make you restless--it's nothin' you ain't seen before
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Get around town, spend your time on the run
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You never let down...say you do it for fun
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Never miss a play, though you make quite a few
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You give it all away...everybody wants you
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You crave attention--you can never say "no"
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Throw your affections anyway the wind blows
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You always make it--you're on top of the scene
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You sell the copy like the cover of a magazine
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Puttin' on the eyes 'til there's nobody else
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You never realize what you do to yourself
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The things that they see make the daily reviews
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You never get free...everybody wants you
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Everybody knows you
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Everybody snows you
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Everybody needs you...leads you...bleeds you
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Nights of confusion and impossible dreams
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Days at the mirror, patchin' up around the seams
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You got your glory--you paid for it all
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You take your pension in loneliness and alcohol
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Say goodbye to conventional ways
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You can't escape the hours--you lose track of the days
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The more you understand, seems the more like you do
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You never get away...everybody wants you
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Everybody wants you
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Everybody wants you
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Everybody wants you
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Everybody Wants You
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| Damone |
