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WHAT A COME ON
What a come on
He'll kill you with a wink
Then warm you with his arms
He's got it all - the wit and the charm
But you better watchout
He cuts like a shameless sharp knife
Standing alone like a bloody fool
You start to think about
The part you play in his dark eyes
Just remember there is no part
It's a come on
Feelings that you're the only one
Are just a ploy
He has got you always running
He plays his mind games
No salvation could be saved
Now he's warmed you in his steeped embrace
Just remember and think
What a come on
He can kill with a wink
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