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I feel like Ive been blown apart There are pieces here I dont know where they go I dont know where they go Kiss me on my salty lips I bet you feel a little crazy, but for me Well be famous on tv Chorus: Would it be my fault if I could turn you on? Would I be so bad if I could turn you on? When I kiss your mouth I want to taste it Turn you upside down Dont want to waste it I jump on you, you jump on me You push me out and even though you know I love you Id be inclined to slap you in the mouth When I kiss your salty lips You will feel a little crazy, but for me Ill be famous on tv Repeat Chorus twice Now, will it be my fault if I Take your love and throw it wide? You might restrain me, but could you really blame me? And you will feel youre blown apart All the pieces there will fit to make you whole And I know where they go Repeat Chorus