.(john fiddler/overend watts)
My temperature's risin' I'm knocked off my feet
I'd get a better deal right out on the street ok
You look through me like I'm made outta glass
You don't need a diamond to make that pass ok
I can tell in your eyes that you're telling me lies I don.
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