100 lyrics for "Like (hell), like hell (hell)"

I'm her getaway driver Her getaway driver So I keep the engine running She'll be my gasoline She treats my heart like a stolen car All the while she had the keys Standing in the line of fire When she's feeling reckless Tangled in her messes
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Burn with me I'm just an empty shell Another's friend Transformed to someone else Take your seat I cast a spell So you'll be less like you And more like someone else You are gone to the highest bidder
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You drag me to hell 'Cause God can't save you from all your sins When you threw your life away you let the devil in Like everyone and everything you drag me, you drag me to hell What I'd give to see you gone I'd love to see that face you make When I walk
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Hello like before A Hello like before I hope we've grown 'Cause we were only children then For laughs I guess we both can say 'I knew you when' But then again, that's kiss and tell I guess it's different 'Cause we know each other now
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And on and on I know, I know You'll never be mine I like the way you spread confusion I like the way my heart is booming On and on, you'll never be mine I know, I know, yeah I like the way your body moving I'll be waiting
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All in the name of rock 'n' roll For sex and sex I'd sell my soul She's only fifteen She's the reason--the reason that I can't sleep You say illegal I say legal's never been my scene I try like hell but I'm out of control Pretty, pretty so innocent She
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Then she'll leave you with a smile At first she's gonna come on strong Like she'll love you all night long Like it's going out of style Well, you can't help but wonder Why you can't help but love her But you can't help love her And all that hurtin' was
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Subliminal love, love, love She'll have you hypnotized with that 'come kiss me' smile And that touch that says you're gonna stay a while She's got that subliminal love That hair that falls like waves crashing on her skin In those ocean eyes saying jump
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You look like rain You're the hallelujah kind I'm the dust that spins and the gust of wind that's blowing by I'm a desert dry And in my thirsty eyes 'Cause I'm hell up here on the high wire You and your Sunday mornings Me and my Saturday nights You and
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