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Here they come, the dogs of lust |
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Out of my mind, into my life |
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Somebody should be here to hold me |
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Somebody should be here to show me, show me |
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When you're lustful, when you're lonely |
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And the heat is rising slowly |
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I got it blue, |
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I got it bad |
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I got the sweetest sadness |
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I ever had |
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As the hours pass before my eyes |
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As the hours pass before me |
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When you're lustful, when you're lonely |
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And the heat is rising slowly |
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I keep reaching up |
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But they drag me back down |
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Wherever I try to hide |
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I will always be found |
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When you're lustful, when you're lonely |
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And the heat is rising slowly |
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Rising, rising, rising, slowly |
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Rising, rising, rising |
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Rising, rising slowly |
