Painting shadows

Song of the day;;


Every day, you want me to make
Something I hate, all for your sake
I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll
I'm a rip-off, and it turns you on

Bought some new clothes
Then I polish my toes
Then I powder my nose
In case you get close (Get too close, baby)
Knock on your door
Then I put on a show
Then I gave you the floor
And you just froze

Every day, you want me to make
Something I hate, all for your sake
I'm such a fake, I'm just a doll
I'm a rip-off, and it turns you on

And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on

Someone has to do it (Do it)
So I guess I will (Me)
You want more influence
And I, I can be your thrill
I can be your thrill
I can be your thrill (Can I be yours?)
I can be your boy

And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on
And it turns you on

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Wake me

Out of the cold