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75 lines
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Is it still me that makes you sweat?
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Am I who you think about in bed?
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When the lights are dim
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And your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
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Then think of what you did
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And how I hope to God he was worth it
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When the lights are dim
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And your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin
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I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
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Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
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Girl, I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
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Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat
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No no no, you know it will always just be me
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Let's get these teen hearts beating
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Faster, faster
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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So I guess we're back to us
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Oh cameraman swing the focus
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In case I lost my train of thought
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Where was it that we last left off? (let's pick up, pick up)
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Oh now I do recall, we were just getting to the part
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Where the shock sets in
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And the stomach acid finds a new way to make you get sick
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I hope you didn't expect to get all of the attention
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Let's not get selfish
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Did you really think I'd let you kill this chorus?
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Let's get these teen hearts beating
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Faster, faster
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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Dance to this beat
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Dance to this beat
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Dance to this beat
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Let's get these teen hearts beating
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Faster, faster
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Let's get these teen hearts beating faster
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I've got more wit, a better kiss, a hotter touch, a better fuck
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Than any boy you'll ever meet, sweetie you had me
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Girl, I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of
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Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat
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No no no, you know it will always just be me
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Let's get these teen hearts beating
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Faster, faster
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls
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Will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls (dance to this beat)
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So testosterone boys and harlequin girls (dance to this beat and hold a lover close)
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Let's get these teen hearts beating
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Faster, faster
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Let's get these teen hearts beating faster
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__________________________________________________________________________
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Name Lying Is The Most Fun A Girl Can Have Without Taking Her Clothes Off
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Artist Panic! At The Disco
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Album A Fever You Can't Sweat Out
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