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The thrill of the chase when you don't want to leave with meBut then at the end of the night you're in the parking lotYou ask for a ride, get inside, slide your hand up on my thighIt's what you do, all the timeYou flash that charming arrogance that I can't resistThe way you fake your innocenceI see a devil in your left eyeAnd an angel in your rightI don't know what to doI can't make up my mindYou got a bad reputationBut I keep coming backIn a sticky situationAnd I'm caught in your trapWhoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liarBut I love to play with fireHow you smile when you say that you hate the excitement ofThe dangerous roads that we takeDon't you know I know you lied when you tried to confideTook my hand led me outside, once again you need a rideYou flash that charming arrogance that I can't resistThe way you fake your innocenceLetras de cancionesI see a devil in your left eyeAnd an angel in your rightI don't know what to doI can't make up my mindYou got a bad reputationBut I keep coming backIn a sticky situationAnd I'm caught in your trapWhoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liarBut I love to play with fireI like the way you tease meThe good, the bad, the sexy thing you areI like the way you need meI soon forget all your hypocracyYou flash that charming arrogance that I can't resist (I can't resist)The way you fake your innocence (oh)I see a devil in your left eyeAnd an angel in your right (hey)I don't know what to doI can't make up my mindYou got a bad reputationBut I keep coming backIn a sticky situationAnd I'm caught in your trapWhoa, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liarBut I love to play with fireI just can't help myselfI keep coming backIn a sticky situationAnd I'm caught in your trapOh, I keep on telling myself you're a pathological liarBut I love to play with fire From Letras Mania