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She walks in from the rain |
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And your sirens implode |
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With your pockets full of gasoline |
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Just waiting to explode |
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She leans in closer and offers you a fireworks |
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Then lets leave with a gunt |
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And you told him the plan |
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With your bank (bait?, bat?) made out of fiberglass enable to withstand |
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Presure of the wait she throws upon you |
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Fools by a kiss |
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Kiss by a fool |
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You can't resist |
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The lore of the temptation pool |
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Take of your clothes |
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And your shoes |
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Leave your conscious by the door |
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They stopped taking meds on lever (leaver? level?) you'll be needing that anymore |
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Sorrow of the signals soon beacon you |
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Fools by a kiss |
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Kiss by a fool |
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You can't resist |
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The lore of the temptation pool |
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She said "Run away with me |
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We'll find a place close to the sea" |
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Then, thunder groan and the rain began to fall |
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Tall skyscrapers made from papers |
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Soon dissolve to pulp and vapour |
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Nothing is left, nothing at all |
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Fools by a kiss |
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Kiss by a fool |
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You can't resist |
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The lore of the temptation pool |
