I don’t play well with the other kids
They know that I’m dangerous
It’s evident, I’m different
My punishment is eminent

They tell me that I’m no good
They say worse,
That I’ve got a curse,
And I know that it’s [bad word] 
But you, you make me better
You give me pleasure
It’s just your effect on me, oooo
You make me sweeter
You give me fever
Now I’m a believer

I’ve had such a wicked time,
Kiss the boys and make them cry
Laugh and while I wave goodbye
They’d still like another try
Ordinary [bad word] and Tom, Matthew, Mark, Luke and John
If they knew who’ve I’ve [bad word] What I’ve [bad word] The spell I’m under is you,
You make me better
You give me pleasure
It’s just your effect me, oooo
Taught me a lesson
Now I’m behaving
Must be what’s best for me, oooo
You make me sweeter
You give me fever
Now I’m a believer…

Do u feel super ?
I'm the new girl curled round your finger, oh
I've taken your potion and now I’m senseless, defenseless, a fool
The spell I’m under is you
It’s you,
You‘re just [bad word] over me
You’re who’s gotten into me
You who did this thing to me
I used to be so bad…

But you, you make me better
You give me pleasure
Must be what’s best for me, oooo
You make me sweeter
You give me fever, oooo
I’m a believer
I’m a believer
[bad word] believer
I’m a believer
[bad word] believer

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