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Used (Moskaluke Jess)

Late at night phone rings I can hear the whiskey in your talksie Wanna little company Oh, but I know what you really want And I can get there quick enough I've already got one foot out the door We both know this ain't love But that ain't never stop this thing before And I kept getting used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Made me so high I never wanna come down Hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you Melt into the candlelight And drown in a bottle of wine I'm so lost in your eyes That I lose track of time And I know when the morning comes Hey, I'm on my way back home I still have a good embrace That should last me till the next time you call I kept getting used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Made me so high I never wanna come down Hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you I kept getting used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it I kept getting used, used, used To being used by you, you, you The pain so good That I don't ever wanna lose it And I don't mind you dragging this heart around Made me so high Never wanna come down Hey, I could get used, used, used To being used by you