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Fantasy

Whose fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out

I think I just fell in love with a porn star Turn the camera on, she a born star Turn the corners in a foreign car Call the coroners, do the CPR She

Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I fantasized 'bout this

[Intro] All of the lights (All of the lights) (Lights, lights) All of the lights (All of the lights) [Chorus 1 - Rihanna] Turn up the lights in here

And I always find, yeah, I always find something wrong You been putting up with my shit just way too long I'm so gifted at finding what I don't like the

I'm up in the woods I'm down on my mind I'm building a still To slow down the time I'm up in the woods I'm down on my mind I'm building a still To slow

Dear Mr. Fantasy play us a tune Something to keep us all happy Do anything, take us out of this gloom Sing a song, play guitar, make it snappy You are

say you'll stay The next you're changing your plans Hey little baby Ain't much point in hanging around (Yea). Cause' if you ain't got time for me I'll find another Fantasy

about I'm never sure what I'll find But I wonder Oooooo your my fantasy Oooooo you and me it could be Your my fantasy I have you yes I do Your my fantasy