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Lyrics:
Infatuation, she's a fatal attraction Hang around, screw up my mind I hope I've seen her for the very last time
Danger's intriguing, but I don't want to die Got to leave this psycho behind I hope I've seen her for the very last time
And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay
Over my shoulder, I keep looking back I feel a presence following me So I know I'll never be free
And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay
Over my shoulder, I keep looking back I feel a presence following me So I know I'll never be free
And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay
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