You've got that look
And He definetly won't mind
Because I'm pretty sure
You're about to try
And we feel like we're dead
Surrounded by freaky men
No you're never gonna make it
Your pirouettes cleaves the air I breath
Leaving me nothing around here but your scent
I put a few traps to get
I put a few traps to get
To get your skinny legs
No you're never gonna make it
But you're good enough to sneak away
And turn'em against me
You're good enough to sneak away

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