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Where did you come from? |
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What have we started? |
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Maybe I call you a liar |
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Held in command |
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Taken by hand |
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Mistaking the words on the wire |
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Take me down again |
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Pull me down again |
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Take me down and then a a a a a |
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Don't go and ask your sick little questions |
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I can't find the cure for desire |
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If this continues |
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I'm saving myself |
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By putting my hands in the fire |
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Take me down again |
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Pull me down again |
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Take me down and then a a a a a |
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What's natural and real |
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Like monsters we |
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Like banshees |
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That's what we've become |
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There's half a discussion and then we ask |
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What kind of love we have |
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You know where the door is |
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Can't give you myself |
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Compassions just a word in a dictionary on your shelf |
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Monogamy to you it seems is just black and blue |
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All the best psychotic lovers ain't got nothing on you |
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Take me down again |
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Pull me down again |
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Take me down and then a a a a a |
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What's natural and real |
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Like monsters we |
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Like banshees |
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That's what we've become |
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There's half a discussion and then we ask |
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What kind of love we have |