Desire, desire
Do you feel it from me?
Do you just wanna get into trouble?
Cause your sister's getting married
So you've got the cup
I know a guy with amphetamine
You and me
We've got some prime life real estate to burn
Damn what you hear about active adult living
Desire, desire
Someone called the police
Thought that we had an alliance
I hate when they tell me "I think you're pretty now"
We haven't gone to bed for a week
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