everyone’s in love with me but you,
that’s why you’re the only one that I’m attracted to,
like a moth to a light, winging through a starless night,
yeah, everyone’s in love with me but you…
strangers say they’d like to know me well,
and you’ll tell me the same one chilly day in hell,
(I’ve) never been your cup of tea, (it’s) pretty clear I’ll never be,
everyone’s in love with me but you…
maybe I admire your taste, baby, we’re both tired of the same face,
still it seems like a terrible waste, when we could be almost free…
a man once said he’d never join a club
with standards low enough that they’d let him sign up,
I’d have to say that I agree, nothing good comes easily,
everyone’s in love with me but
you, I admire your taste, baby, we’re both tired of the same face,
still it seems like a terrible waste, when we could be almost free…
everyone’s in love with me but you,
that’s why you’re the only one that I’m attracted to,
like a moth to a flame, nothing’s ever quite the same,
yeah, everyone’s in love with me but
everyone’s in love with me, yeah,
everyone’s in love with me but you…
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