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We can fight our desires, ooh But when we start making fires We get ever so hot, ooh Whether we like it or not They say we can love who we trust, ooh But what is love without lust? Two hearts with accurate devotions, ooh What are feelings without emotions? Let's go to war to make peace Let's be cold to create heat I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill Oh, I'm hoping you'll understand And not let go of my hand, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And, and, and, and And not let g—