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São Paulo, Brazil

Patologia Clínica

Sucker love is heaven sent You pucker up, our passion's spent My heart's a tart, your body's rent My body's broken, yours is bent Carve your name into my arm Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed Cuz 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 Cuz there's nothing else to do, Every me and every you. Every me and every you, Every me...he Sucker love is known to swing Prone to cling and waste these things Pucker up for heavens sake There's never been so much at stake I serve my head up on a plate It's only c