I am a living machine
I like my competition clean
Whoa, whoa, whoa
And if you put up a fight
I ain't got nothing tonight
No, no, no
Don't play so innocent... innocent
Why be so innocent... innocent... innocent?
Put your black magic over me
I never gave up so easily
'Cause every insult is an injury
When you put your black magic over me
You did whatever you could
Nobody likes it when you're good
No, no, no
Why does it take you so long?
You haven't started and I'm gone
Whoa, whoa, whoa
Don't be so innocent... innocent
Why be so innocent... innocent... innocent?
Put your black magic over me
I never gave up so easily
'Cause every insult is an injury
When you put your black magic over me, over me
Put your black magic over me
I never gave up so easily
'Cause every insult is an injury
When you put your black magic over me
Oh
How do I go?
Oh
How do I go?
Put your black magic over me
I never gave up so easily
'Cause every insult is an injury
When you put your black magic over me,
Over me
Put your black magic over me
I never gave up so easily
'Cause every insult is an injury
When you put your black magic over me
Writer(s): Emma Richardson, Matt Hayward, Russell Marsden
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