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Started to fight |
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But I took off in fright |
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Could not believe |
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That she didn't chase me |
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Climbed on her back |
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With an ambush attack |
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Down came the force |
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And down came the briefcase |
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Quiet before |
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Then you came to the fore |
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Not unsurprised |
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Still happy to see you |
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You know there's no chance |
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Not a sniff of romance |
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And I'm thinking this is the end of the line |
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And you're feeling fine |
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Are you looking for favours? |
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Returned for your crime |
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Help me to stand |
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Help me to say |
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That I don't want to be here |
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I don't want to stay |
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I just want away |
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A hit for a feel |
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With unconquered appeal |
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You locked the door |
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And I started to tremble |
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Touch without touch |
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Are we feeling too much? |
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I can't decide |
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If I'm feeing able |
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Eyes that don't meet |
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Are we too scared to speak? |
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I can't provide |
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What you are requesting |
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You know there's no chance |
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Not a sniff of romance |
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And I'm thinking this is the end of the line |
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And you're feeling fine |
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Were you looking for favours? |
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Returned for your crime |
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Help me to stand |
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Help me to say |
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That I don't want to be here |
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I don't want to stay |
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I just want away |
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And I, I'll try to feel fine |
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While I'm taking orders from bottles of wine |
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Help me to stand |
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Help me to say |
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That I don't want to be here |
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I just want away |
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Touch without touch |
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Feel without feel |
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Are we both really hoping |
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This just isn't real? |
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Help me to stand |
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Help me to say |
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That I don't want to be here |
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I don't want to stay |
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I can't give today |
