A million baby kisses
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from a kissing booth on wheels
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this sign is pretty poison
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on the envelope she seals
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and your love is by the way
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who knows exactly how she feels
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Who's torture
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without you, it's torture
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what new
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Your climb into your rocket ship
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and count from ten to one
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there's no television coverage
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for that loser on the run
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you hide yourself in darkness
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but we're heading for the sun
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Who's torture
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torture ooh
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without you, yeah torture
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torture ooh
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what to do, it's torture
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torture ooh
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without you, it's torture
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torture ooh
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Tighter and tighter and tighter soon
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yeah torture
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An 809 is rockin
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with a party full of lies
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and on the tenth floor smokin
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till the sun's about to rise
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there's trouble/strugglin' in 302
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can't you see it in my eyes
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Who's torture
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torture ooh
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without you really torture
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torture ooh
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what to do, it's torture
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torture ooh
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without you it's torture
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who's torture
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Torture
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The Replacements |