The lips that slip Are the lips that press
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And the lips that leak seem to know you best
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I put bodies in motion
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Keep this skin out in the open
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Liars turn me on
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Bed spread bandit since '89
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You wear your heart on your sleeve
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I'll throw mine to the sky
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Bounce Bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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Bounce bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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This is it, Call it quits with honesty
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(You don't need this)
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Every word is a curse let loose on me
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Your mouth it moves, but fails to speak
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And when you use your lips they better be on me
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The lies that tied your tongue in knots
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Are the words that grew to hit my spots
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So filthy, dialed desire
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Swallow pride but spit out fire
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Liars turn me on
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Bed spread bandit since '89
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You wear your heart on your sleeve
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I'll throw mine to the sky
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Bounce Bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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Bounce bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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This is it, Call it quits with honesty
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(You don't need this)
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Every word is a curse let loose on me
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Your mouth it moves but fails to speak
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And when you use your lips they better be on me
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Bounce bounce, baby (Bounce bounce, baby)
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Bounce bounce, baby (Bounce bounce, baby)
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So filthy, dialed desire
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Swallow pride but spit out fire
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Liars turn me on
|
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Bounce Bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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Bounce bounce baby, Bounce back to me
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(You don't need this)
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This is it, Call it quits with honesty
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(You don't need this)
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Every word is a curse let loose on me
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Your mouth it moves but fails to speak
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And when you use your lips they better be on me
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Bounce
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| The Cab |
