Placebo Every you and every me( OST Cruel Intentions)
Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion s spent My hearts a tart, your body s rent My body s broken, yours is bent Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed Cuz there s nothing else to do Every me and every you Sucker love, a box I choose No other box I choose to use Another love I would abuse No circumstances could excuse In the shape of things to come Too much poison come undone Cuz there s nothing else to do Every me and every you
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