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 You  your museum of lovers
 The  collection you've housed in your covers
 My simpleness  by my own admission
 
 And  bags are much to heavy
  my insecure condition
 My pregnant mind is  full with envy again
 
 Chorus
 But I still love to wash in your  bathwater
 Love to  that you couldn't love another
 I cant help it...you're my  of man
 
 Haunted and  by attractive women
 Bountiful selection at  discretion
 I know I'm diving  my own destruction
 
 So why  we choose the boys that are naughty
 I don't fit in so why  you want me?
 And I know I can't tame you...but  just keep trying
 
 'Cause  love to wash in your old bathwater
 Love to think that you  love another
 On your  with all your other women
 
 Chorus
 But I still love to wash in  old bathwater
 You make  feel like I couldn't love another
 I can't help it.. you're my kind of 
 
  do the good girls always want the bad boys?
 
 And so I  problems with kisses and cuddles
 Diligently doubtful through all kinds  troubles
 Then I find myself choking on all  contradictions
 
 'Cause I still love  wash in your old bathwater
 Love to think that you  love another
 Share a toothbrush...you're my  of man
 
 Chorus
 I still love to wash in  old bathwater
 Make me feel like I  love another
 I can't help  you're my kind of man
 
 No I can't  myself
 I can't help 
 I still love  wash in your old bathwater