Текст песни Hall And Oates - You Burn Me up Im a Cigarette
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You burn me up Im a cigaretteYou hold my hand I begin to sweatYou make me nervousOoh Im nervousIt must be real bad karmaFor this to be my dharmaWith youYou burn me up Im a cigaretteLife with you is a losers betYou make me crazyOoh Im going crazyYour therapeutic anticsWell they really make me franticWith youStrategic interaction irreducible fractionTerminal inaction and a bitter hostile factionIm getting anxiousIm franxiousTransactional diseases are the only thing that pleasesWeYou burn me up Im a cigaretteDemanding my attention which youre not gonna getWhat did the sage mean? What had the sage seen? Musical elation is my only consolationOh yeahYou burn me up Im about to igniteWhen you tell me you love me I give up this fightIm feeling put down my feelings shut downI want rejuvenation from male emancipationStrategic interaction terminal inactionA bitter hostile faction irreducible fractionTransactional diseases are the only thing that pleasesWe