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I woke today my head on fire
I don’t recall a thing from last night
The kind of drugs you shovelled down
My throat disgraced this sickly town

I don’t know what you did to me
I fell so hard so easily
I know your type, you scream and shout
But fake the end, your secret’s out

A cocktail bar and rohypnol
I could have sworn I’ve tried it all
But something else got in my veins
If I’m in love it’s still called rape

I don’t have much as evidence
The clues I’ve got, they make no sense
I’m paralyzed, but sober now
I’ve seen firsthand your secret’s out


I don’t know what you did to me
I felt so loved on ecstasy
I know your type, you scream and shout
But fake the end, your secret’s out
I don’t know what you did to me
I fell so hard so easily
I know your type, you scream and shout
But fake the end, your secret’s out

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from Thanks To Science, We've Got Love, released June 1, 2007

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Jonathan Seet wants to break your heart and is trying to ruin you right now as we watch.

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