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There's people talking, people dancing, people running to stand still
In the club where I met you the other night
Nobody touches you, nobody dares to ask for a dance
They're just looking at your legs and picture more
I come and ask "Do you have a lighter?" and you're smiling the "Yes" through
Your little teeth and tongue and *** and all you do
Oh my God, you're so mean
'Cause you're only fifteen
Look at me I'm a *** and I got a file on you
Please don't call the police they don't know what love is
Look at me I'm a *** and I got a file on you
Don't you worry little girl, 'cause my soul is much more younger than you
I call you baby, you're no baby you're as grown up as I am
You're a sinner, I'm a saint on Heaven's dance floor
It's been six years since we last spoke and I don't love you at all now
You've grown into a clubber girl and I'm a church door
You go to same bar every night hoping to find the right boy
Today you see him, but he's a killer, lucky you
Oh my God, you're a prey
You'll better runaway
Look at him, he's a *** and he's got a file on you
You'll better call the police he doesn't know what love is
Look at him he's a *** and he's got a file on you
You should worry little girl, he will hurt you more than I do
Look at us we're two pedophiles, but one of us got it right
You're the victim and I'm as silent as a lamb