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I was chaste in the chatroom, talkin' about you Everybody knows you're the second comin' Wasted a summer slappin' my face, well I wanna see you stripped down, naked I wanna see you stripped down, naked I was fazed in the spotlight, his word against mine Everybody knows you're the second comin' Love like a brother, poised as an other I wanna see you stripped down, naked I wanna see you stripped down, naked I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth Letras de cancionesI am trusting, well-adjusted (A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof) Marked me dormant, I erupted (As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth) Every red light, interruption (Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose) Left for dead but, I (As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth) A smoking gun equivalent, a measure of proof As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth Frozen in a catastrophic cycle to choose As if your heart could stand the bullet if it wasn't the truth Every red light, interruption Left for dead but, I I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you (No) I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no (Ahh) I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you (No) I'm not gonna take you home I'm not gonna save you, no (Ahh) I'm not gonna take you I'm not gonna save you I was chaste in the chatroom, talkin' about you Everybody knows you're the second comin' From Letras Mania