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Marian Hill
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Wasted - Live From Philadelphia / 2015
You think I'm magical, You talk a fancy talk Something intangible In the way I walk You got no consense Boy I've heard them all Throwing your compliments Up against the wall
You get me a tick or two I already bought them You don't make my dreams come true I've already got them Words are blurry when you speak Boy I thought I told you Now you're tripping over me I'm not here to hold you
You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me
It's all so typical Way you call my name Nothing subliminal In how you play your game See I don't miss a thing Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com You're so crystal clear I've seen you whispering In every of the ears You said you have seen the world I don't really buy it You say I'm the perfect girl Don't you even try it Words are blurry when you speak Boy I thought I told you Now you're tripping over me I'm not here to hold you
You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me
So inflated, so inflated Crush your fist again now I can't take it When you are so wasted
You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me You're wasted, you're wasted on me
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