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Whenever I see your distant love light |
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I never have the strength to put up a good fight |
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And I surrender, I surrender every night |
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As my libido, she misbehaves |
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I become one of your carbon-based love slaves |
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To your heart beats |
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And your brain waves |
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Call me the victim of a victimless crime |
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The by-product of a flawed design |
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And I go down, I go down every time |
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And every time I always fail to see |
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What love between two people is supposed to be |
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'Cause the machine |
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The machine does everything for me |
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Love's a rocky road that magically paves |
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When joining the collection of submissive knaves |
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To your heartbeats |
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And your brain waves |
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And now we see our union's torn asunder |
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Our night clubs yearn for one more punter |
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And my heart |
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Yeah my heart is a lonely hunter |
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And as we dance into our graves |
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We remember all those trippy, trippy raves |
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Hosted by your heartbeats |
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And your brainwaves |
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And yes I've dabbled in overreaction |
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When confronted with the sciences of attraction |
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And I go down, I go down every time |
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Heart beats slowly, slowly pound |
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Brain waves transmit underground |
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And I'm tired |
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So tired of going down |
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(All night long) |
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(It's like a loop machine) |
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(Cue the music, music) |
