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Million dollar babies are in your head.
Televised explosions are what they re fed.
I don t think starvation becomes you.
Searching your world over to find you, to find you.
Love, sex and money.
Love, sex and money,
Love, sex and money.
Love, sex and money.
I love the hate you re giving me,
more than I can swallow.
And all the things you want to
Be, love, sex and money.
Gazing into what used to be your eyes.
Searching for the hope only you supply.
I don t think salvation becomes you.
Now the light grows stronger to find
you, to find you.
Love, sex and money.
Love, sex and money.
Love, sex and money.
I love the hate you re giving me,
more than I can swallow.
And all the things you want to be,
Love sex and money.
Tempt a fate that you can t see,
through the door I follow.
And all the things you offer me,
Love sex and money.
I don t think starvation becomes you.
I don t think temptation becomes you.
I don t think starvation becomes you.
I don t think salvation becomes you.
I love the hate you re giving me,
more than I can swallow.
And all the things you want to be,
Love sex and money.
Tempt a fate that you can t see,
through the door I follow.
And all the things you offer me,
Love sex and money.

I wish I could do better by you,
Cos that s what you deserve.
You sacrifice so much of your life,
In order for this to work.

While I m off chasing my own dreams,
Sailing around the world,
Please know that I m yours to keep,
My beautiful girl.

And when you cry a piece of my...

ataeru kajitsu ki wo hiku ADAM
kono kanjou wo
tsutaeru
kimi furi mukasu scene
kono yaritori kara

atama no
naka kakemeguru narifuri kamawanu you ni
akaku akai te no
naka no kajitsu wo musaboru you ni

motomeru kajitsu
mitasaretai EVE
kono yuuwaku wo
mugon wa kataru
hoshigaru emi
karamitsuita wana

futari no sekai no
tobira ima hirakikaketa
kindan no kajitsu wo te
ni
futari no sekai no tobira ima...

Do we rock (do we rock)?
Do we rock (do we rock)?
C mon, c mon, c mon
Do we rock, yeah, yeah?
Take it to the top, yeah, yeah
Don t you stop, yeah, yeah
Whoa......

Bring it on down to the next tracks
Sliding it to you...

I gave up on you.
And your exercise
And the world that I knew
Then, I fell back on you.
Cause I need more time
And I need an excuse

I m a thief, a liar
An angel in the fire

Save your scissors

So go on, and I will refrain
And I ll keep on running this never ending race
Maybe next time will be the right time
Maybe next time will be your time

So save your scissors for someone else s skin
My surface is so tough I don t think the blade will dig in
Save...