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Power... power feeds you long, loving hours |
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I can give everlasting power |
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Flower... the world opens you need simple flower |
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A feeling, a feeling all so sour |
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Drain me, now drain me from power |
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Drain me, now drain me from power. |
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Oh, the wide open stench of all - so sour. |
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I can't give, but |
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I recieve for hours oh... |
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Drain me, now drain me from power |
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Drain me, now drain me from power. |
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Drain it - static from the attic, attic walls... |
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Oh... Drain me, now drain me from power |
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Drain me, now drain me from power. |
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Drain it - static from the attic, attic walls... |
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A power, so somatic |
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See the heart is burning - |
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I call it static (attic walls...) |
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I need static so charismatic |
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You're so tragic - my love's so manic (attic walls...) |
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I have the power use it, frantic your body's turned - |
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I'm systematic (attic walls...) |
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See my touch, |
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Those who cower drain me of my breathing hours (attic walls...) |
