You're a wolf, you are.
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Dressed like a fox,
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Got me tied up in knots over you
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But I think that I'm just a flavor you crave on instinct,
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'Cause you don't feel ashamed,
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But it won't make a difference.
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I've been wrong so many times.
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Let's be realistic,
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I'm only a statistic to you,
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And it hurts so deep inside.
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Maybe I'm sadistic,
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I love when you inflict it on me.
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You can take my time,
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'Cause after all, well,
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The earth's just a ball that revolves around you.
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And all my friends and family try to warn me,
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But like a moth to flame,
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Darling, lead the way,
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'Cause I'm afraid of change,
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So meet me in your bedroom.
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I've been wrong so many times.
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Let's be realistic,
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I'm only a statistic to you,
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And it hurts so deep inside.
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Maybe I'm sadistic,
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I can't get myself off of you.
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I'm only a statistic to you.
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I can't get myself off of...
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I just caught you like a disease.
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It's terminal and I'm going down.
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But you're afraid that's worse than death
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And I gotta get out of this mess.
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You're a wolf, you are.
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You are.
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(Only a statistic to you.)
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I've been wrong so many times.
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Let's be realistic,
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I'm only a statistic to you,
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And it hurts so deep inside.
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Maybe I'm sadistic,
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I can't get myself off of you.
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I'm only a statistic to you.
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I think I'm addicted to you.
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Statistics
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Madina Lake |