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I had such a terrible evening Why we gotta joke about absolutely everything? I know that nothing's quite right It's just your instinct to fight The love I have for you is enemy number one When you've no idea how the damage is done I'll know that nothing's quite right And it's just your instinct, okay, alright Things are going well and so I better put a stop to it I'm the saboteur, you know I get a kick from turning you off, yeah Turn you on, yeah Counting down the minutes and the hours till I throw it off Off into the desert, I can barely reach the top of my horsе here Such a forcefiеld When I felt everything so sincerely Why've I gotta tear it into little pieces? We can't have anything nice That's just your instinct, okay, alright Things are going well and so I better put a stop to it I'm the saboteur, you know I get a kick from turning you off, yeah Turn you on, yeah Counting down the minutes and the hours till I throw it off Off into the desert, I can barely reach the top of my horse here Such a forcefield I had such a terrible evening We can't have anything nice From Letras Mania