Infatuation, she's a fatal attraction Hang around, screw up my mind
I hope I've seen her for the very last time

Danger's intriguing, but I don't want to die Got to leave this psycho behind
I hope I've seen her for the very last time

And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day
I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay

Over my shoulder, I keep looking back I feel a presence following me
So I know I'll never be free

And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day
I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay

Over my shoulder, I keep looking back I feel a presence following me
So I know I'll never be free

And I can't wait 'til tomorrow I can't wait another day
I can't wait 'til tomorrow Tomorrow she goes away - ay, hay

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