We can figt our desire, uhh uhh
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But when we start making fires, mhhm
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We get ever so hot, huh huh
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Whether we like it or not, mhm
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They say we can love who we trust, huh huh
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But what is love without lust?
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Two hearts with accurate devotion, uh uh
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What are feeling without emotions?
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Chorus:
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I'm going in for the kill
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Doing it for a thrill
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And now I'm hoping you'll understand
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And don't let go of my hand, mh
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I had my hopes out on the line, uh uh
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Well they'll be ready for you in time, mhm
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If you leave them out too long, uh uh
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They'll be withered by the sun.
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Full stops and exclamation marks, uh uh
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My heart stopped beating before I start
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And how far can you send emotion? Uh uh
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Can this bridge cross the ocean?
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Chorus:
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And I'm going in for the kill
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Doing it for a thrill
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And now I'm hoping you'll understand
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And don't let go of my hand
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And I'm going in for the kill
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I'm d oing it for a thrill
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And now I'm hoping you'll understand
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And don't let go of my hand
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And don't let go of my hand
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In For The Kill
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