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Keep it up (like you even know how to stop)
Call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me teeth
Under those famous lips of yours
Now show me what you're working on (not that it's a secret)
Dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it too obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way back to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away [x2]
Are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
It'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes 12:34
On the bell until then I'll see you in hell
Now show me what you're working on (not that it's a secret)
Dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it too obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way back to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm beating myself up over this
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm beating myself up over this
If he's here- Who's running hell?
Four Year Strong
Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Hell
Men Are From Mars, Women Are From Hell
Keep it up (like you even know how to stop)
Call me up if you think that you've had enough
I'll show you two ways to bleed
If you just show me teeth
Under those famous lips of yours
Now show me what you're working on (not that it's a secret)
Dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it too obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way back to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away [x2]
Are you ready for some good news?
I had you two made from the start
You thought you wouldn't get caught
It'll be my time to shine
The next time the clock strikes 12:34
On the bell until then I'll see you in hell
Now show me what you're working on (not that it's a secret)
Dance your way from bed to bed
And try not to make it so obvious
You always make it too obvious
I'm finding that all of the things that you've thrown away
Have found their way back to my door
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm beating myself up over this
You're like a fever I can't get over
I'm beating myself up over this
If he's here- Who's running hell?
