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My love, my love |
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I hope someday I find a way to talk to you |
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'Cause you're a star, the Brighton star |
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If you're one of them, then I suppose that you're ideal |
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I swear, I swear |
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My love, my love |
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I find somewhere a better place for you to stay |
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'Cause you're a star, I call you my star |
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If you get bored, if I'm naive, I'll let you go |
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I've got panic |
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It's a trick |
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But it's nice what a game |
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It's erotic |
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Automatic |
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What a game, what a mess |
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But someday I will surely find the way |
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It's bringing me down |
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Tonight, tonight |
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Tonight I sleep until the morning turns the light down |
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Something is wrong I'm never satisfied |
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Tonight, oh tonight I sleep until I die |
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I've got panic |
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It's a trick |
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But it's nice what a game |
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It's erotic |
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Automatic |
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What a game, what a mess |
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It's bringing me down it's bringing me down |
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I've got panic |
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It's a trick |
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But it's nice what a game |
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It's erotic |
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Automatic |
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What a game, what a mess |