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I’ll come based on facts like she’ll be there Making self-control leave me She’ll stand there selling bricks To the rioters I can’t believe you’re 26 With a habit if fuelling my fix You’ve got a mind that is so hell-bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off You with those hands that are so hell-bent on Making a mess I suggest we rethink something I’ll come based on facts like we’re always screaming But I still love you tearing me up at the seams She’ll stand there selling bricks To the rioters I can’t believe you’re 26 With a habit if fuelling my fix You’ve got a mind that is so hell-bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off You with those hands that are so hell-bent on Making a mess I suggest we rethink something You see, I'd have known what I know now Then I would not Have been less tempted To get you on top At such a pace I’d have been good to you babe You’ve got a mind that is so hell-bent on Fixing me up before I get my coat off You with those hands that are so hell-bent on Making a mess I suggest we rethink something You with those hands that are so hell-bent on Making a mess I suggest we rethink something