Tonalité : E minor
Verse 1
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This will be your fi nal briefing.
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You don't want a new sex maria,
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yes I'll buy it
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Oh, you don't want a new sex maria,
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I desire
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He's a man with the eyes of gold,
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gazing at you
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But when he takes hold,
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you can't say no
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Ain't no question of superiority,
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ask the vast majority
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Of ladies who wrote the book,
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who took one look and they just shook
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I don't want to say the man
is a great old robber
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But a lot of you folks
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better lock up your daughters
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Oh, you know what I mean
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don't a sex murderer, it's all right
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I don't want to
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be a sex murderer,
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out of style
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Ponytail is a bonus tale
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The more the better,
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revolving on his rusty nail
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Building up a bad reputation
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Whirling garbage of heart palpitation
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Stuck to the hospital bed,
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get the test done
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Are you scared?
You know you can't run
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Pull the sheets off, start to sweat
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It's gonna be a one -off
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that you'll jet
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You'll grow wings you
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thought you never had
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Then I'll spread them and
love you till you go mad
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Military Casanova with a night bike
You can't fight the mic
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with the right height
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When you see that pink gun loading
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To do some love volcano exploding
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Wave your arms in the air
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Conduct yourself accordingly
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Conduct the symphony, hear the cacophony
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I hear you scream louder,
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stop it some more
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Ride the white horse, until you feel sore
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Would you like to be an
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other statistic?
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Another notch in a case of lipstick?
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White collar worker with a thing of that
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flirting with a grim reaper
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till he's out of breath
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He's on a mission to show you
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a position he once had
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in a vision of a nuclear fission
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Black is the dev
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il's color,
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black is the devil's
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color
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He's got an arsenal, a machine gun cliché
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Eat you alive, spit you out on a bad day
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He'll make you dance
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on your momma's bed
I got a friend who's gone crazy
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from the things he said
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Late at night I can hear him chanting
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Dog panting, raving and ranting
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He needs a spanking till he's green
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Move over, he's a sex marine
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You know what I need
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is sex for real, it's all right
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You know what I need
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is sex for real, I decided
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You know what I need
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is sex for real,
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it's all right
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Don't you dare.
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Don't you dare.
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You know why I need a sex lawyer.
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Don't you dare. Oh, sex.
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