I think I could give myself up to you
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Cause you pushed your way thru my attitude
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But a taste of life on the tip of my tongue
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Won't let me forget. It just reminds me
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Of all the things I've been fed
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And all the magazines that I've read
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I'm suspicious of what you said
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How long can we be this way
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How long can we live this way
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Will twisted tongues bring us down
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Or the twisted world we're living in
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Or am I the one that's twisted too
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Thinking we'll make it thru
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Lipstick smiles bring me worries
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When I imagine you with somebody else
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That's when I know you got me twisted baby
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Oh these wicked jealousies could bring us down
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Every woman to herself
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Every man is his own
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When I'm with you the feeling's stronger
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I wonder
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chorus:
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How Long can we be this way
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How long can we live this way...
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The thought of saying I'll give you everything I got
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Seems so empty cause it's stereotype
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To protect my sanity
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chorus
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Twisted
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Neneh Cherry |