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SWEET
You get too much you get too high
Not enough and you`re gonna die
Love gets you high
Love is like oxygen
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Time on my side
I got it all
I`ve heard that pride
Always comes before a fall
There`s a rumour goin` round the town
That you don`t want me around
I can`t shake off my city blues
Every way I turn I lose
Love is like oxygen
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Love is like oxygen
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Time is no healer
If you`re not there
Lonely fever
Sad words in the air
Some things are better left unsaid
I`m gonna spend my days in bed
I`ll walk the streets at night
To be hidden by the city lights
City lights
Love is like oxygen
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Love is like oxygen |
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