I got a strange desire, like I'm tied to a wire. But the morning after, the feeling is long gone. I got you served on a plate, I wouldn't call it the faith but I stumble tumble right back in to your arms. Everytime I see you on the dancefloor, baby what a show! Then I pass your door on the second floor, and I want no more no no no! I don't care what you think, it should have been just one drink, I stumble tumble right back into your arms. I got a strange desire, like I'm tied to a wire. But the morning after, the feeling is long gone Everytime I see you on the dancefloor, baby what a show! Then I pass your door on the second floor, and I want no more no no no.
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