Well I know it's the night
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but have you gotta beat the daylights out of me
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I'm getting so god-damned bruised
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I'll soon be softer than a stoned cherry
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And when you let your flesh creep over me
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you know I don't know what's come over me
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something about the way you drool and kiss
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makes love seem nothing like this
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You tear me up
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you grab what's mine
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you tear me up
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every single time
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you tear me up
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what a hideous crime
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you tear me up
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you're a bloody swine
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All this slurping and sucking
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you know it's putting me off my food
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you're noisier than a motorway
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and about two times - three times as rude
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You know you got such big eyes
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they make me feel so small
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my heart is only one mouthful
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but you - you can have it all
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You're just as hard as a pavement
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and I don't know where my passion went
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you think that maybe I could walk on you
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you'd make a damned good anaesthetic - I'll say that for you
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You Tear Me Up
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The Buzzcocks |