I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim. — Elvis Costello
I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim. — Elvis Costello
I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim. — Elvis Costello
I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim. — Elvis Costello
I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim. — Elvis Costello
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I don't wanna be a lover,I just wanna be your victim.

— Elvis Costello
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