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I used to think cupid was a real jerk |
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A child star -tormented |
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A faded star of yesterday now toothless and jaded |
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He shoots his arrows wildely with bottles |
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Scattered across the sky - he trips on clouds |
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With a face like |
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Keith Richards |
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I am your voice what you propose |
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I am your voice your vow to be |
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Whatever you do |
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I'll agree |
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Please forgive me my cruel joke |
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I'm everywhere - partial and entire |
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I'm on the inside of everything |
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And on the outside |
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I'm trembling like a man away from home |
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But I can't speak my heart |
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In case they hear me |
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Now, no one will listen to our song |
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I am your voice what you propose |
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I am your voice your vow to be |
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Whatever you do |
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I'll agree |
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Please forgive me my cruel joke |
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I used to think cupid was an asshole |
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The lonliest soul in the universe |
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And as the wrinkled birdman approached me |
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I could smell his smouldering cigarette breath |
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And he looked at me out the corner of his head and he spoke |
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So, you ask me why no one stays together anymore |
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You're never around when |
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I need you |
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You're never around when |
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I need you |
