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I found life out on the weekdays When we would drive to some new city Call Me crazy I was born to make a mess Would you love me still if I were to confess That I had a little Too much fun Back when I was young I've got these habits that I cannot break And as I'm Older there is more at stake Go ahead and call me fake but these are the sins The sins of my Youth All these mainstream made emotions Made me the boy that they wanted me to be But When I took down my defenses For the first time there was something in me Yah something in Me Hot like a smoking gun Back when I was young I've got these habits that I cannot break And as I'm older there is more at stake Letras de cancionesGo ahead and call me fake but these are the sins The sins Of my youth I break habits just to fall in love But I do it on designer drugs You can call me Dangerous But these are the sins The sins of my youth Would you love me still Would You love me still Would you love me still Would you love -- I've got these habits That I cannot I've got these habits that I cannot I've got these habits that I cannot break From Letras Mania