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Danger: Radio - Think About It
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I don't even wanna think about it. (x3)

She's got me going crazy, out of control.
Something is taking ahold of me.
I can't keep hiding but I want you to know,
That I want you and it's plain to see.

Tell me what to do.
Tell me how it is.
Or I ain't complete.
I've been trying to figure out some things, but I'll never know.

I don't even wanna think about it.

The way she walks, faults her thighs.
Changes my mind.
I don't even wanna think about it.
The things she says.
The suns now red, lays in my bed.
I don't even wanna think about it.

I can't stop thinking about the way that she moves.
Or how she brushes up against me.
Something about her that gets me all confused.
Keeps bringing me back onto my knees.

Thoughts of you in my head.
I can wrestless but I can't say...

Tell me what to do.
Tell me how it is.
Or I ain't complete.
I've been trying to figure out some things, but I'll never know.

I don't even wanna think about it.

The way she walks, faults her thighs.
Changes my mind.
I don't even wanna think about it.
The things she says.
The suns now red, lays in my bed.
I don't even wanna think about it.

Her touch, her feel, the love she steals.
But adds the deal.
I don't even wanna think about it.
The things she says stays in my head.
Cault up again.
I don't even wanna think about it.

I'd give anything (x3)
To be with you.
(Thoughts of you in my head I am wrestless but can't say)
I'd give anything (x4)
(Thoughts of you in my head I am wrestless but can't say)
To be with you.

I don't even wanna think about it.

The way she walks, faults her thighs.
Changes my mind.
I don't even wanna think about it.
The things she says.
The suns now red, lays in my bed.
I don't even wanna think about it.

Her touch, her feel, the love she steals.
But adds the deal.
I don't even wanna think about it.
The things she says stays in my head.
Cault up again.
I don't even wanna think about it.

 
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