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Text: MIKA. You Made Me.

You can be difficult ,I can be mean
We can be lovebirds or sting like bees
We're walking a wire
In danger of falling from grace

A minute of pleasure
An hour of pain
You reel me back in with your physical thing
Cos sometimes you're worth all of the things that I hate

Oooh.. I shoulda let go
My head says yes but my heart says no

So I'm black and I'm blue
And I act like a fool
Cos you make me
Crazy

And I'm up and I'm down
Turning into the clown that you make me
Baby that's what you're
Waiting for

You make me want you more

You see it black and I see it white
You're never wrong and I'm always right
We argue the point
The point is to disagree

I'm better off dead
??? of personality
in your head

Cos I'm black and I'm blue
And I act like a fool
Cos you make me
Crazy


And I'm up and I'm down
Turning into the clown that you make me
And maybe that's what you're
Waiting for

Baby you played me
But you'll never make me kiss you back and fall apart
I don't have to do it just cos you make me

black and then blue
I won't like a fool
Cos you make me
Baby

I get up I get down
But I won't be the clown that you made me
Baby

Black and then blue
I won't act like a fool
cos you make me
Baby

I get up I get down
But I won't be the clown that you made me
Baby

I get black and then blue
I won't act like a fool
that you made me
Baby

I get up I get down
But I won't be the clown that you made me
Baby