She said, may I kiss you once again?
Here's to the drinks and cheap thrills
And to starting all over,
She said, may I kiss you once again
And her lips were soft and sincere
I get chills at the thrill of her whispers
We go ooh, ooh, all night
Al ways consumes me tonight
It's this game that we play
How twisted promotion would save
Now it's not safe, no it's not safe
And so I sing cynical love songs
Her taste, all but her taste
Cause she makes me go, ooh, all night
I get chills at the thrill of a hold
I get chills at the thrill of a hold
Tonight, her beauty consumes me
Tonight, her poison will kill me
Tonight, and oh won't you kill me
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