One down. Two to go.
Can you feel the throat burn?
Let this fire cure your itch
Can you feel that haze heal your thirst?
Two down. One to go.
Can you feel your thoughts blurring,
Such a cruel fucked up world.
It's gonna break you till you're crushed and hurt.
Last one, I'm lost in this high,
This dress is too tight
won't you pull it off babe?
The night's still young,
and i'm in no rush.
Now let your hands roam,
lets really get lost.
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