'It's unfortunate that when we feel a storm,
we can roll ourselves over 'cause we're uncomfortable 

Well the devil makes us sin  

But we like it when we're spinning, in his grip 

Love is like a sin my love
For the ones that feels it the most

Look at her with her eyes like a flame  

She will love you like a fly will never love you, again'
 
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