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 | Im burnin up. Burnin up for your love. Im burnin up. Burnin up for your love. Im burnin up! | |
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| Young velvet porcelain boy, devour me when you're with me. Blue wish window seas, speak delicious fires. I'm your candy perfume girl. Your candy perfume girl. | |
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| Shoo bee doo bee doo ooh la la, come to me baby. Shoo bee doo bee doo ooh la la, don't say maybe. | |
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| I drive my mini cooper and I'm feeling super-dooper. Yo they tell I'm a trooper and you know I'm satisfied! | |
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| I don't like cities, but I like New York. Other places make me feel like a dork. Los Angeles is for people who sleep. Paris and London -- baby you can keep. | |
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| My name is Dita. I'll be your mistress tonight. I'll be your loved one darling. Turn off the light! | |
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