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Baby, you don't really know me
well I don't mind as long as you don't mind
me knowing you
and always
I'm watching and waiting for you
The funny laugh you do (Oh, I like)
the sexy way you walk (I really like)
the way that you undress whilst you brush your teeth and do that other thing that you do (I really, really, really, really like it)
But when you look at me
you don't really look at me
Why do you see right through me?
Baby, I've really got you
I've got a photo of you
and a collection of things that I found in your bin
I got a lock of your hair
and some damp underwear
You called the cops on me
You called me a fucking freak... you fucking bitch!
But baby
I don't really mind (no I don't mind)
I still watch you sleeping (every night)
You'll never know
and if you do
I will kill you
Why do you see right through me?