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  • Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    I'm hanging on a wire
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Come baby, come you know what I mean
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    We should be getting it on
    Fly DJs playing my song
    Why don't you take me head on?
    We should be getting somewhere
    Some kind of cool an affair
    Don't act as if you don't care
    You dream of touching me
    Your kisses taste of cyanide
    And that's no good for me
    An open hearted suicide
    Ain't my philosophy
    A walking talking mannequin
    And never questions anything
    I've got to say
    No more explanations
    You're never gonna know
    You killed my reputation
    I've come to help you know
    No more conversation
    On top of the world
    Dangerous occupation
    Talking to a girl
    I'm complicated
    And I celebrate it
    Not entertaining
    But you're fascinated
    I'm complicated
    And I celebrate it
    Don't entertain it
    But you're fascinated
    (And nothing more)
    Dance if you want till the dirty is done
    Cos we're stars at the dead of the night but
    If you're looking for romance, there's a chance
    Reflecting the sun then I'm gonna put up a fight
    Dance if you want til you fall out of space and
    Crash in the back of the car
    But if you wanna have my keys and my cash
    Don't push my love too far
    I'm hanging on a wire
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Come baby, come you know what I mean
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    Baby come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
  • Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    I'm hanging on a wire
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Come baby, come you know what I mean
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    We should be getting it on
    Fly DJs playing my song
    Why don't you take me head on?
    We should be getting somewhere
    Some kind of cool an affair
    Don't act as if you don't care
    You dream of touching me
    Your kisses taste of cyanide
    And that's no good for me
    An open hearted suicide
    Ain't my philosophy
    A walking talking mannequin
    And never questions anything
    I've got to say
    No more explanations
    You're never gonna know
    You killed my reputation
    I've come to help you know
    No more conversation
    On top of the world
    Dangerous occupation
    Talking to a girl
    I'm complicated
    And I celebrate it
    Not entertaining
    But you're fascinated
    I'm complicated
    And I celebrate it
    Don't entertain it
    But you're fascinated
    (And nothing more)
    Dance if you want till the dirty is done
    Cos we're stars at the dead of the night but
    If you're looking for romance, there's a chance
    Reflecting the sun then I'm gonna put up a fight
    Dance if you want til you fall out of space and
    Crash in the back of the car
    But if you wanna have my keys and my cash
    Don't push my love too far
    I'm hanging on a wire
    Spike heels and skin tight jeans
    I've got a fistful of love that's coming your way baby
    Come baby, come you know what I mean
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    Baby come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul
    And the drum beats rising higher
    Bang goes my self control
    I've got your name on my face
    Your face on my mind baby
    Come baby, come
    Graffiti my soul