it's getting harder not to feel it
when i wake up from the weekend
but if we make it to the evening
it's what we want, and it's what we get--what we need
baby come and take it
i give myself to you
and you can even fake it
cause i don't want the truth
because tonight we are
everything we want to be, anything we can see
is ours if we take it
so baby have another drink, cause tomorrow's not tonight
i don't mean to make you confused--right now, I just need somebody
you can call it self-destructive
but i've resolved to be destroyed
and since i can't do any better
then what the fuck, i might as well have fun while i'm here
and girl we'll never make it
because you're not what i need
but if you're down to fake it
you're coming home with me
oh, i don't want to be so confused
i just don't want to face it
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