Madwoman

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Such a terrible idea
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Worst one I've had all this year
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But I can't ignore our obvious attraction
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I imagine how it ends
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Up in flames we'll go again
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Seeking chaos, can't help giving in to passion


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But there's something so vexing 'bout you
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It's like the gods above us don't approve
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We've been through this before, fell in and out, I said: No more
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But still I want you like a mad, mad woman


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I remind myself how he'd
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Question everything 'bout me
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Called me stupid as a mindless joke, he hypnotized me as we spoke
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Purely mythological
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With the ugliest soul
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You would think that he is holding me for ransom


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'Cause there's something so vexing 'bout you
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It's like the gods above us don't approve
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We've been through this before, fell in and out, I said: No more
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But still I want you like a mad, mad woman



Made it to the final hour

But the wine begins to sour
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And I'm seeing myself in a dreadful fashion
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Then the fog begins to clear
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As I'm gasping at clean air
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I remember how together we're so handsome


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'Cause there's something so vexing 'bout you
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It's like the gods above us don't approve
      Bm                  E7                Am              G#
We've been through this before, fell in and out, I said: No more
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But still I want you like a mad, mad woman