.Sex is currency
She sells cars, she sells magazines
Addictive, bittersweet, clap your hands
With the hopeless nicotines
Everyoneâs a lost romantic
Since our love became a kissing show
Everyoneâs a Casanova
Come and pass me the mistletoe
Everyoneâs been scared to dea.
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