Love,
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it can blind you like sunshine.
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It can make you feel alright,
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but it can burn burn burn.
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I,
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knew how to make her feel better,
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until the day that I left her
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Then I learned learned learned,
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the hard way.
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I know I'm wasting all my time,
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but I love to kiss her, yeah.
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I should have seen the warning signs,
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but I can't resist her, yeah.
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And making love just feels so good,
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My guilty pleasure.
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Yes,
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I know it's not healthy,
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all my friends they just tell me
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that she's so bad bad bad.
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Yet,
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(they don't see)they don't see the things that i see (things I see)
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when she puts her hands on me
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(it drives me) it drives me mad mad mad
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I know I'm wasting all my time,
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but I love to kiss her, yeah.
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I should have seen the warning signs,
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but I can't resist her, yeah.
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And making love just feels so good,
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My guilty pleasure.
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Guilty pleasure,
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Lies and leather,
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Secret treasure,
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Guilty pleasure.
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I know I'm wasting all my time,
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but I love to kiss her, yeah.
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I should have seen the warning signs,
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oh, but I cannot resist her, yeah.
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And making love just feels so good,
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My guilty pleasure.
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Guilty Pleasure
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| Ross Copperman |
