Sucker love is heaven sent you Pucker up our passion's spent My heart's tart, you're bodies rent My bodies broken your's is bent Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed I lie here charmed 'cos there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you
Sucker love a box I choose No other box I choose to use Another love I would abuse No circumstances could excuse IN the shape of things to come Too much poison, come undone 'cos there's nothing else to do
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