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I need something true Some sort of breast plate Something you can't get through Something you'll hate So take your best shot Give it to me why not Who cares about grief and sorrow When you're behind Cupid's bow and arrow I know what you think You think I'll sink You think that I'm soft and I'm lusting And naive and trusting And someday I'll shrink So take your best shot Give it to me why not Who cares about grief and sorrow When you're behind Cupid's bow and arrow Straight through my heart Straight through my heart Straight through my heart I've had enough Letras de cancionesI'm calling your bluff Everybody can be fooled and think that you're an angel But I know the truth You're a devil So take your best shot Give it to me why not Who cares about grief and sorrow When you're behind Cupid's bow and arrow From Letras Mania