My Type by Saint Motel

And take a look around the room
Love comes wearing disguises
How to go about and choose?
Break it down by shapes and sizes

I’m a man who’s got very specific

taste

You-you-you’re

just my type
Oh, you got a pulse and you are breathing
You-you-you’re just my type
I think it’s time that we get leaving
You-you-you’re just my type
When there’s loving in the air
Don’t fight it, just keep breathing
I can’t help myself but stare
Double check for double meanings
I’m a man who’s got very specific taste

You-you-you’re just my type
Oh, you got a pulse and you are breathing
You-you-you’re just my type
I think it’s time that we get leaving
You-you-you’re just my type
You-you-you’re just my type
Oh, you got a pulse and you are breathing
You-you-you’re just my type
I think it’s time that we get leaving
You-you-you’re just my type

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