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Head on I gotta hand it to you You’ve got an eye for trouble You can start another of your fights by always being in the wrong place at the right time

Didn’t know what I was looking for until you hit me I floated around with my feet of ground It sort of fit me like a glove

We picked each other out Turned us inside out We turned each other on Turned out right Now we can meet it head on Head on

You’ve got a mind for trouble You don’t mind starting another of our fights of all the beings, all the wrong turns the right time

I didn’t know I had the time to spare until you knocked it of my hands No more waiting in line for life to come around No more pleading on my knees

We turned each other out. Turns us inside out We turned each other on. Turned out right Now we can meet it head on