We can fuck until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry's gone
Erotic City come alive
Fuck so pretty can't you see

Everytime I comb my hair
Thoughts of you get in my eyes
You're a sinner, I don't care
I just want your creamy thighs

If we cannot make babies
Maybe we should make some time
Fuck so pretty you and me
Erotic City come alive

We can fuck until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry's gone
Erotic City come alive
Fuck so pretty can't you see

All of my hang-ups are gone
How I wish you felt the same
We can fuck until the dawn ('Til the dawn)
Babe I wish you were my dame

If we cannot make babies
Maybe we should make some time
Erotic City come alive
Fuck so pretty you and me

We can fuck until the dawn
Making love 'til cherry's gone
Erotic City can't you see
Fuck so pretty you and me

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Love...the slowest form of suicide.