Attracts me, till it hurts to concentrate,
Distract me, stop me doing work I hate
Just to show him how it feels;
I walk past his desk in heels
One leg resting on the chair
From the side he pulls my hair.
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Amy Amy Amy
Although I've been here before
Amy Amy Amy
He's just too hard to ignore
Masculine you spin a spell
I think you'd wear me well
Amy Amy Amy
Where's my moral parallel?
It takes me half an hour to write a verse
He makes me imagine it from bad to worse
My weakness for the other s**
Every time his shoulders flex
The way the shirt hangs off his back
My train of thought spins right off track
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His own style, right down to his Diesel jeans
Immobile, I can't think by any means
Underwear peeks out the top
I'll let you know when you should stop
From the picture my mind drew
I know I'd look good on you
[Chorus]
Creative energy abused
All my lyrics go unused
When I clock black hair blue eyes
I drift off I fantasize
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