It's Sweet/Liz Phair
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Down on the lower east side in the dirtiest apartment you could find
You took me up to your place but the elevator threw me into space
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And I really didn't even ask what time it was
I could tell the way you draw the curtain back
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It's sweet
How you believe
You're in love with me
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You're in love with me
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You come 'round, open the gate to a million empty bottles on the sink
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You can over think anything you want but it really doesn't matter
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'Cause it's sweet
To believe
You're in love with me
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You're in love with me
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In the early light I catch you starin'
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And you make a joke about it
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'Cause it's sweet
How you believe
You're in love with me
You're in love with me
'Cause it's sweet
To believe
You're in love with me
You're in love with me
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