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the metronome was wrong again |
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my heart has surely gone and skipped a beat |
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now the rhythm is all right |
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and i can understand your point of view |
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jupiter this city is so bright |
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the kind of light that spots your eyes with white |
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jupiter your beauty doesn't mind |
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to be the center of my universe |
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jupiter you're seemingly so right for me |
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your blood is sweet like wine |
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and until i run out of vine |
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i'll keep my seat on the edge of your mind |
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dead in the vine of love |
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well, visit me in my dreams tonight |
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i keep my seat on the edge |