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Hey, you got the look of a lonely woman's eyes, what'cha thinking when you're standing so close to me? Ain't no law says a man can't fantasize, there's a secret locked up in you tight Ooh! I'd love to turn the key. Whoah, playing with fire...fighting my desire, baby... ...my conscience is a liar. Oh, Lord, have mercy on the shameless sinner...! ...walking on a wire, now I...I face the crucifier, What'cha doin' to me? Live by rules made up by society, but I guess I must have missed Election day 'cause so much about you looks so good to me, yeah! for what I'm thinking I could go to jail, but some laws are born to break... ...stakes are getting higher, now I... ...I think I'm losin' it...
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