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The thrill of the chase when you don't want to leave with me
But then at the end of the night you're in the parking lot
You ask for a ride get inside slide your hand up on my thigh
It's what you to all the time

You flash that charming arrogance
I can't resist
The way you fake your innocence
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your tracks
I keep telling myself your a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

How you smile when you say that you hate the excitement
Of the dangerous roads that we take
Don't you know I know you lied when you tried to confide
Took my hand led me outside once again you need a ride

You flash that charming arrogance
I can't resist
The way you fake your innocence
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your tracks
I keep on telling myself your a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

I like the way you tease me
The good the bad the sexy thing you are
I like the way you need me
I soon forget all your hypocrisy

You flash that charming arrogance
I can't resist
The way you fake your innocence
I see a devil in your left eye
And an angel in your right
I don't know what to do
I can't make up my mind

You got a bad reputation
But I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your tracks
I keep on telling myself your a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

I just can't help myself I keep coming back
In a sticky situation
And I'm caught in your tracks
I keep on telling myself that you're a pathological liar
But I love to play with fire

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