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Oh, I don't wanna have to take your arm |
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But I will, said I will |
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Don't wanna have to damage anyone |
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But I'd kill, kiss and kill |
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I don't intend to take this lying down |
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With my head between my hands, no |
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I don't intend to copy any bird |
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That keeps it's head stuck in the sand, oh |
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You scratch my back |
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And maybe I'll claw yours |
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You understand being used |
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And if you feel a little itchy now |
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You won't mind being abused |
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Tonight...the towers crumble |
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Tonight...the mountains fall |
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Tonight...no one stumbles |
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Tonight...no one stalls |
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Scratch you tonight |
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You don't wanna have to spill those beans |
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but you will, I said you will |
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You got the numbers and the papers here |
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And you will, kiss and spill |
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You check me out and then you reel me in |
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Oh you check and you reel real fine |
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You're slummin' now with all those friends you got |
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You've been slumming in the slime |
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You scratch my back |
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And maybe I'll claw yours |
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You understand being used |
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And if you feel a little itchy now |
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You won't mind being abused |
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Tonight...the towers crumble |
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Tonight...the mountain falls |
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Tonight...no one tumbles |
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Tonight...no one calls |
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Scratch you tonight |
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We're itchin' tonight, scratch you tonight |
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All right, all right, you want me tonight, yeah |
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Want me tonight, all right, all right |
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Do it tonight, sit tight |
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Fool me tonight, yeah yeah |
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Tonight...the towers crumble |
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Tonight...the mountains fall |
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Tonight...I heard you fumble |
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Tonight...the motor stalls |
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Tongiht, tonight, tonight, tonight |
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*written by Bob Geldof |
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*taken from the album entitled "In the Long Grass" |
