100 lyrics for "I love the things you do"

God only knows why we were born to burn He doesn't fucking love us The sons and daughters that you wished to forget A desperate picture of God's regret Are we perfect mistakes? Or almighty fuck ups? One thing's for sure, he doesn't fucking love us
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'Cause everybody fucks, la la la la Let your body decide what it does Love me tonight girl we won't meet again Don't fight the feeling cause love ain't a sin It's okay baby 'cause everybody fucks I know you don't do these type of things on the first
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Bother me, tell me awful things You know I love it when you do that Helps me get through this without you Love it when you do that on me You know I love it when you move that on me Burn me down 'til I'm nothin' but memories I get it, girl (I get it,
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People throw rocks at things that shine, So don't you worry your pretty little mind, And life makes love look hard, The stakes are high, The water's rough, Elevator buttons and morning air, Strangers silence makes me want to take the stairs, If you were
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We're in love Lay us down Whether near or far I am always yours Any change in time We are young again In these coming years Many things will change But the way I feel
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Takes two to tango, two to tango Two to really get the feeling of romance Let's do the tango, do the tango Do the dance of love There's a lot of things that you can do alone Hey, baby, how about this dance? 'Cause it takes two to do this dance You can
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Bump into things like someone in love And feeling like someone in love Lately, I find myself out gazing at stars Hearing guitars like someone in love Sometimes the things I do astound me Mostly whenever you're around me Lately I seem to walk as though I
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Simply beautiful, simply beautiful, simply If I gave you my love, I tell you what I'd do I'd expect a whole lot of love out of you You gotta be good to me I'm gonna be good to you There's a whole lot of things you and I
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I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth I'm in love with you and all these little things Your hand fits in mine like it's made just for me But bear this mind it was meant to be And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks And
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