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You fucking what
Oh god
Oh fuck Iβm so old
TELL ME WHY
Ain't nothing but a heartache
Wha-EE!
You are, my fire
My one, desiiiiire
#DONT WANNA HEAR YOU SAY
Everybodyβ¦
#YEAHHHHHHHH
My one, desire
Mmmmm bop
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Yeahhh
I am firmly within the demographic that should have heard that song (37) and I have yet to hear it in its entirety. I have only ever heard that refrain, ever.
Iβm actively familiar with it, but managed to avoid it.
Lucky. My older sister put it on repeat. I still hear the radio announcer cut in at the end because she taped it off a Top 10 show or something.
So this is what it feels like.
Edit: I'm going to take this moment to let those of you who are not aware know how how many hits Max Martin wrote in the '90s and beyond.
Same, I can feel the wrinkles crack on the corners of my eye.