Are you compelled enough to leave your seat?
Nothing like what makes the good books good
Cannot help but believe in those curves
And make a habit of having bad habits
[Verse 2]
Celebrity fever draws me to you
Clear crystal compounds from head to toe
Hold on to me
One hundred years into orbit
[Verse 1] Are you compelled enough to leave your seat? Nothing like what makes the good books good Cannot help but believe in those curves And make a habit of having bad habits [Verse 2] Celebrity fever draws me to you Clear crystal compounds from head to toe Hold on to me One hundred years into orbit Explain Request ×
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