| Wear It... So what if I was your lover,
A thousand times before.
You and all the others...
Still doesn't make me a whore.
Still doesn't make me yours. You try to say it's what happened, That you were there.
Well so was I.
You're mine, I know this now...
I'll tell you something: You wear it so well... You're up here with angels,
You look like hell.
I'm not going down with you now.
But baby, you wear it so well... | 
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