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Jun 25, 2007 19:23

I got a problem and I
don't know what to do about it
even If I didn't I don't know
If I would quit but I doubt it, I’m
takin' by the thought of it

And I know this much is true
baby you have become my addiction
I’m so strung out on you
I can barely move
but I'm likin' it
and it's all because of you
all because of you
and it's all because of you
all because of you
and it's all because of you
all because of you
and it's all because
never get enough  . . .

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