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See You Next Tuesday
02:45
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I'll tell you now what I'm gonna do
After all this torment you put me through
I'm gonna pull you close,
Gonna throw you down,
Gonna make you good and sore.
When I'm through, I'll make you beg me for more.
I'm not the angel that comes from above
And you know I'm not here for that kind of love.
I'm gonna make you moan,
Gonna make you scream,
Gonna make you arch your spine
I'm gonna do what I please because now you are mine
Now that you know what you're gonna get
Besides of course, filthy and wet,
I'm gonna make you bite,
Make you dig your claws,
Gonna make you hold on tight.
I'm gonna rock you hard until the end of the night.
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2. |
Strangle
03:10
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Take you down where few girls go.
Hit me up after the show.
I'll show you things you won't forget.
Be my girl. Be my pet.
Feeling a tender touch taking a tighter clutch.
Wondering where this will take you to next.
Put your life in my hands.
Put your faith in my plans.
You might think I'm some kind of jerk.
Save it for confession next time you're at church.
Feeling a tender touch taking a tighter clutch.
Wondering where this will take you to next.
Gasping for oxygen, losing your self-control,
Feeling your eyeballs roll back in your head.
The fear you feel will soon subside.
Hang on tight. Enjoy the ride
Good-time baby, can't you see?
It's fun for you. It's fun for me.
Feeling a tender touch taking a tighter clutch.
Wondering where this will take you to next.
Gasping for oxygen, losing your self-control,
Feeling your eyeballs roll back in your head.
Now we are passing that point of no turning back.
Always the chance this could be your last dance.
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