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(music by Davide Moras, Andrea Buratto, Andrea Piccardi, Federico Pennazzato; lyrics by Davide Moras)

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I won't take it

there is no evidence

so stop tekking me you are so fuckin' innocent

rock down the place and we'll be fine

I saw you in the middle of the crowd

you were partying hard and singing loud

and all I know, all I know, all I know your look is so deadly

After the show I wanna touch you

I wanna kiss you, I wanna hold you

and the night, the night won't last enough no!

after a bottle of J I feel ready to rock this goddamn place

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After a shot or two at your place

there is no doubt painted on your face

and your smile, your smile, your smile was oh so dirty

And all the filthy games you wanna play

after the first you're begging me to stay

and my hands, my hands, my hands re going deeper

the mirror is showing your naked behind on top of me

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