Make Up Sex
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Make Up Sex
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Drinking on champagne
Straight from a shot glass
We're on the rocks cause
You just can't make a good thing last
I'm numb to your halo
It's not got the same glow
So rip up your queen of hearts
Cause you played your last game of cards
Get off my bed
You can't fool me this time, I'm not scared
If I lose you lose you lose you lose you
Cause I see through through you through you
You're so good at walking out, so walk out
We're so good at falling out, let's fall out
Now there's barely nothing left
So don't stick about for the make up sex
I'm not playing any games, not now
Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out
Think you know what's coming next
But don't stick about for the make up sex
No don't you hold your breath
For what you just won't get
Teenager divorce
You take the x-box
I'll keep the ps3
But I won't let you have custody
Of all my emotions
Won't let them be broken
I'll learn how to keep control
You can keep my jewels
If it means you'll go
Get off my bed
You can't fool me this time, I'm not scared
If I lose you lose you lose you lose you
Cause I see through through you through you
You're so good at walking out, so walk out
We're so good at falling out, let's fall out
Now there's barely nothing left
So don't stick about for the make up sex
I'm not playing any games, not now
Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out
Think you know what's coming next
But don't stick about for the make up sex
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't you dare lay there
All alone dippin' under this duvet
But I won't fall for your voulez-vous coucher
No don't you hold your breath
For what you just won't get
And it hurts me babe
And it hurts me baby
And it hurts me babe
And it hurts me baby
But I'll get over it
You're so good at walking out, so walk out
We're so good at falling out, let's fall out
Now there's barely nothing left
So don't stick about for the make up sex
I'm not playing any games, not now
Cause I'm running out of change, I'm all out
Think you know what's coming next
But don't stick about for the make up sex
For the make up sex
Don't put your money on the make up sex
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Eliza Doolittle performs "Make Up Sex", and this lyric page sits inside the Eliza Doolittle catalog on LyroVerse.
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