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Elektric Music |
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Esperanto |
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Kissing The Machine |
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you've come a long way from just TV |
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from a distant voice to ecstasy |
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now you need to know what's on my mind |
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can I break your heart with every time |
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she gives no love and won't let go |
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and when she fails she tells you so |
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the perfect touch is cold and clean |
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she steals your soul when kissing the machine |
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her hand of love enshrouds my face |
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she moves and turns with rigid grace |
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the light reflection on her skin |
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the words repeat and draw me in |
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and what I say is what she'll do |
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repeat the words I told her to |
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the perfect touch is cold and clean |
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she steals your soul when kissing the machine |
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I want you to want me |
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I need you to need me |
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I know that you love me |
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I want you to need me |
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destiny is sometimes cruel |
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then once again I am its fool |
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to give my heart to wires and steel |
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but what you get is what you feel |
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no flesh and blood can give you more |
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the key to love is at this door |
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the perfect touch was cold and clean |
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she steals your soul when kissing the machine |
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kissing the machine |
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kissing the machine |
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kissing the machine |
