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She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows Smoking cigarettes, waiting down the block for the bus to come, sweet summer dress She said that she would stay, but oh so suddenly changed her mind, she has her ways, I can't quite understand She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows Sometimes late at night, I stare into her eyes at the bar and grill, winter moonlight She says now listen babe, someone'll pick me up on a motorbike, she has her ways, I can't quite understand She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows She knows how to mess me up, how to mess me up she knows Aus Songtexte Mania