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If there's something wrong with me There might be something wrong with you If I behave the certain way It's because you do the same I seek for skinny skies to fall If there's no distance there's no fun at all I don't know where I live So I will never feel at home Stick to me and I'll stick to you There might be something wrong with you, too Wait for me on the other side And squeal like a pig, that 3, 05 Sell the girl? and buy the bag There's a light in your shopping bag But I'm on magic tonight I'm a bouncing dynamite But I'm on magic tonight But I'm on magic tonight There might be something wrong with me But it don't mean things are right with you There might be something wrong with me There might be something wrong with you, too (I'm on magic tonight ...) I'm a bouncing dynamite