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Go Up
Calm down, you're too nervous
Take a deep breath, count to ten
Don't take it out on the door
Calm down, can't you see this fake is hers
Saying she goes out with her
I've already said it's all a lie
But if you want trouble, go up
Fight, here with my mouth
Take out all the anger
Pull my hair and tear my clothes
Curse, scratch my body
You can do all that with me
But making sweet love
