Destructive, exciting and I can¡¯t let go
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Inciting a riot on my radio
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I¡¯m going, I¡¯m gone, even though I know it¡¯s wrong
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He¡¯s a Saturday night and Sunday morning rolled into one
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With a dirty smile that could shame the sun
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I¡¯m gonna hang myself on someone else, use just enough rope
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I know he¡¯s bad news but I can¡¯t say no
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If bitter is sweet then he¡¯s just what I need
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So kiss me till it bleeds
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I¡¯m stupid, a sucker, he¡¯s a loaded gun
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A lover, a leaver, just a hit and run
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When our worlds collide breathe deep and hold on tight
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Cause he¡¯s so rock and roll, I¡¯m a tortured soul with him in my bones
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And he leaves me shattered like a rolling stone
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I¡¯m gonna hang myself on someone else, use just enough rope
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I know he¡¯s bad news but I can¡¯t say no
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If bitter is sweet then he¡¯s just what I need
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So kiss me till it bleeds
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So what do you do now
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You know he¡¯s gonna take you down
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But you¡¯re addicted to the sound
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So you¡¯ll hang around
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I¡¯m going, I¡¯m gone even though I know it¡¯s wrong
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He¡¯s a Saturday night and Sunday morning rolled into one
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With a dirty smile that could shame the sun
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I¡¯m gonna hang myself on someone else, use just enough rope
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I know he¡¯s bad news but I can¡¯t say no
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If bitter is sweet then he¡¯s just what I need
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So kiss me till it bleeds
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I¡¯m gonna hang myself on someone else, use just enough rope
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I know he¡¯s bad news but I can¡¯t say no
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If bitter is sweet then he¡¯s just what I need
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So kiss me till it bleeds
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Just kiss me till it bleeds
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Kiss Me Till It Bleeds
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| Nina Gordon |
