I'd like to be the one to see your loving mind at the startBut I get claustrophobia 'cause there'stoo many boys in your heart.I'd like to know how far you'd go to use those lips of wineBut I get claustrophobia 'cause there'stoo many boys on your mind.You practice to deceive,You lead me on, another oneI've got no room to breathe.So byebye you who can't be true ,I'm leaving you behind'cause I get claustrophobia 'causethere's too many boys on your mind.I get claustrophobia 'cause there's too many boys on your mind.Oh, one, two, three and now there's meYou practice to deceive,You lead me on , another oneI've got no room to breathe.So byebye you who can't be true, I'm leaving you behind'cause I get claustrophobia 'causethere's too many boys on your mindToo many boys on your mindToo many boys on your mind
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