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Baby put your arms around me Tell me I'm not the problem Know I'm not the girl that you wanted Underneath the nice face is something complicated I come with a side of trouble And I know that's why you're staying. Because You're No Angel Either, baby. You're not an angel either, but at least I'm trying You know you drive me crazy, but would you rather that I be a machine Who doesn't notice when you're asshole or when you're lying I love you even more than you I thought you worried for.
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