Million dollar babies are in your head.
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Televised explosions are what they're fed.
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I don't think starvation becomes you.
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Searching your world over to find you, to find you.
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Love, sex and money.
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Love, sex and money,
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Love, sex and money.
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Love, sex and money.
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I love the hate you're giving me,
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more than I can swallow.
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And all the things you want to
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Be, love, sex and money.
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Gazing into what used to be your eyes.
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Searching for the hope only you supply.
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I don't think salvation becomes you.
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Now the light grows stronger to find
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you, to find you.
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Love, sex and money.
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Love, sex and money.
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Love, sex and money.
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I love the hate you're giving me,
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more than I can swallow.
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And all the things you want to be,
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Love sex and money.
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Tempt a fate that you can't see,
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through the door I follow.
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And all the things you offer me,
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Love sex and money.
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I don't think starvation becomes you.
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I don't think temptation becomes you.
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I don't think starvation becomes you.
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I don't think salvation becomes you.
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I love the hate you're giving me,
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more than I can swallow.
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And all the things you want to be,
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Love sex and money.
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Tempt a fate that you can't see,
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through the door I follow.
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And all the things you offer me,
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Love sex and money.
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Love, Sex And Money
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| Gravity Kills |
