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There you go with that crazy look in your eyes All the signs of a seasoned marksman Draw your weapon, tease loving If theres a window, then I'll always jump through Here you go, a maniacal upturned smile Gripping me, we're not even touching Friendly fire or something new One look is all that it takes To wield your power over me What a peculiar place Slim chance of ever sobering And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel, and I feel And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel, and I feel You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough More fool me cuz I gave you a chance to strike Letras de cancionesSystems down you're impeding function Like a camera, you point and shoot One look is all that it takes To wield your power over me What a peculiar place Slim chance of ever sobering And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel, and I feel And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel love high, high And I feel, and I feel You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough You hit me like a truck, and I never will get enough From Letras Mania