so i cross my heart, and i hope to die, that i'll only stay with you one more night
you and i go hard, at each other like we going to war
you and i go rough, we keep throwing things and slammin' the door
you and i get so, damn dysfunctional we stopped keeping score
you and i go rough, we keep throwing things and slammin' the door
you and i get so, damn dysfunctional we stopped keeping score
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