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I only want you for the mystery, the thrill, just a taste You only want me when you're losing, when I'm walking away Get in line, are you blind? Wasting time, just open up your eyes, oh C'mon, baby, said I It's not complicated when I make it such a piece of cake But every devil's got a dealer, and he's walking my way Get in line, are you blind? Wasting time, just open up your eyes I'm your red letter, black leather, guilty pleasure Oh, you know you're in deep 'Cause it's high pressure, got a hot temper Oh, it's now or never, can you handle the heat? I said, ow
Better make a move now, darling Dare not waste my time What'd you say? I beg your pardon? Kiss me like a lie, oh I'm your red letter, black leather, guilty pleasure Oh, you know you're in deep 'Cause it's high pressure, got a hot temper Oh, it's now or never, can you handle the heat? I'm your red letter, black leather, guilty pleasure Oh, you know what I mean 'Cause it's high pressure, there ain't nothing better Oh, it's now or never, can you handle the heat? I said handle the heat, I said handle the heat
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