You're gonna need that angel on your shoulder
I'm gonna make you go crazy
You're gonna think "I've got her"
But you barely know me
I'm gonna drive you insane
I'm gonna make you mad
You had no idea woman could be so vain
And it could hit you so bad
I know how to play this game
I could make you eat out of my hand
I know no guilt, conscience or shame
I'm the psychologist and you're all just men
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