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loverplease go to bedbecause at nightmy heart is beatingi don't think that you know what girls from the midwest are all about and i hope you never visit new york city or the east coast or anything ever again because you're fucking worthless capitalist motherfuckers and i hate all of youi'm lookin at you and you, you've not got that look in your eyeshe's hot but nobody wants to get shotmy car's drunked and the limousine's polished like a golden prizewhen her hand is cold, i turn up the fireshe's a cold little girl with a tight little fist and a face like a nemesisi'm a gun, you're a hofire!there's a couple over there who wants to get up and never pushed in your chaircan i get a break or what?let me take ittake me to your secret spotloverplease go to bedbecause at night my heart is beatingoh lover, stay home insteadLetras de canciones(at night) at night i'll find you sleepingi've got like, a sponsorship by the case loadyou've got to come agitate and (and) magistrate comefire!she's got an atm that doesn't work but you can relax, she's got cashshe's like a machine of a dreamfire!as soon as she sips on a drink she's done, i'm up onecan i, can i can i c-can i c-c-that girl's got lots of money but she still wants her money(take me to your secret spot)she's in the mood for something tastyi think you know what i mean From Letras Mania