Damned n Gold
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Your lips are tempted to hold mines...
As the sun hits your golden eyes.
All my hurt it seems to fly.
Couldn't leave you if I tried.
Something about your dangerous smile.
Gives me feeling I haven't felt in a while
Open up my heart today...
To find out your crazy tomorrow
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