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Voice Of The Beehive
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Scary Kisses
Lyricist:Tracey Belland, Peter Vettese
There's a mature trick to playing safely baby People do it every day You can see them living sensibly with lots of care Lonely in a cautious way
You be a love for me, I'll be a love for you One and one before no long makes two Let's stir things up a bit Throw the pieces up to the sky
Baby, I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that stuff between it
And you gave me safety And the show time all that drove me crazy I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all Then take no chance at all
I would rather sit here by myself Then settle down with someone safe and sound I kinda like a little trouble every now and then Someone with enough to break ground
You take a look for me, I'll take a look for you We'll find it's not so bad it's just new Let's stir things up a bit Throw the pieces up to the sky
Baby, I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that stuff between it
And you gave me safety And the show time all that drove me crazy I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all Then take no chance at all
And if we break or if we bruise It won't be the worst of news We will just get up again Start over on the count of ten
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And if we scar or if we break It will be our own mistake Put it down to what we know Then have another go
And take another chance And just begin again Run your finger through the flame And I will do the same
Together we will fall Together we will rise Together we will do everything But compromise
Baby, I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that stuff between it
And you gave me safety And the show time all that drove me crazy I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all Then take no chance at all
And if we break or if we bruise It won't be the worst of news We will just get up again Start over on the count of ten
And if we scar or if we break It will be our own mistake Put it down to what we know Then have another go
Baby, I want scary kisses I want hits and I want misses I want hell and I want bliss And all that stuff between it
And you gave me safety And the show time all that drove me crazy I would rather run and fall then take no chance at all Then take no chance at all
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