Johnnyswim - Wicked Game Lyrics
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Wicked Game
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What Are The Lyrics For Wicked Game By Johnnyswim?
The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It's strange what desire will make foolish people do Cause I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you No, I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you No, I don't want to fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) No, I don't want to fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) What a wicked game you play to make me feel this way What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way What a wicked thing to do, to make me dream of you And I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) No, I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) The world was on fire, no one could save me but you It's strange what desire makes foolish people do Cause I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you Cause I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) No I don't wanna fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart) With you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) No, with you (this girl is only gonna break your heart) (I'll only break your heart) Nobody loves no one This girl will only break you |
Who Wrote Wicked Game By Johnnyswim?
Chris Isaak
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What's The Duration Of The Wicked Game By Johnnyswim?The duration of Wicked Game is 5:05 minutes and seconds. |
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