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Got a plate of pink cupcakes
To sugarcoat the aftertaste
But the blue, it floods my eyes
Your hands grip mine
My tongue still ties for you

Ooh-ooh, and I'm back in black again
I know it's a touch I can't forget
Words that burn me like a cigarette

Can I cross you out and unlearn you
From my body?

I didn't ever wear a dress
In case you'd thought I was asking for it
In my speech, my moves, my eyes
You stay disguised, I'm back to a child

Can I cross you out and unlearn you?
Oh, wash that memory and unlearn you
From my body

Ooh-ooh, and I'm back in black again
I know it's a touch I can't forget
Words that burn me like a cigarette

Can I cross you out and unlearn you
From my body?

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