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Killer - Sugar
It ain’t love leaving you
It’s just the thought of it
So don’t be a fool
You know there’s more to this
Once you started speeding
And left the dust behind
You were let in on a secret
And it ain’t worth the price
Chorus:
You lost a round, nothing’s going down
You lost a round, so break down and cry
Cry all thru the night, sugar
So very entertaining
But you don’t see the thrill
You go on complaining
When you’re the one behind this
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