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    (You, do you know the bad girls go to hell?)

    Come on!
    Up to your neck in shit
    Like the plague where it's spread
    There's no getting over it
    You better bite your tongue
    Cover up your tracks
    You know you're down to get fucked
    I know what you are

    You're like a dark cloud
    That follows me around like a virus with no cure
    You're like an angry crowd
    I'm a riot in the street
    And you're a cheap little whore

    Putting words in their mouths
    Till they choke to death
    There's no getting over it
    You're more decieving than most
    You tiptoe around like another ghost
    I know what you are

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    You're like a dark cloud
    That follows me around like a virus with no cure
    You're like an angry crowd
    I'm a riot in the street
    And you're a cheap little whore

    Don't make me think
    Any less of you now
    I won't believe
    A dirty word from your mouth

    Don't make me think
    (I know what you are)
    I won't believe

    You're like a dark cloud
    That follows me around like a virus with no cure
    You're like an angry crowd
    I'm a riot in the street
    And you're a cheap little whore

    You're like a dark cloud
    That follows me around like a virus with no cure
    You're like an angry crowd
    Cause I'm a riot in the street

    And you're a cheap little whore
    And you're a cheap little whore
    Whore
    And you're a cheap little whore
    And you're a cheap little whore

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    Composición: John Feldmann, Nicholas Matthews, Johnny B, Bradley Lloyd, Get Scared y Dan Juarez

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