.The sweat soaks his shirt
And he's feeling his blood thin out
And this pulse we've built outside this epidermis
Keeps his charm en route
Pedals to the floor>Like my hips press to yours
There's a whisper from your lips, "Let's go"
You don't stand a chance
I'm as stealt.
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