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see this needle...a see my hand... |
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drop, drop, dropping it down...oh, so gently... |
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well here it comes...i touch the plane... |
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turn me up...won't turn you away... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin...whoa... |
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pull it out...a paper sleeve... |
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oh, my joy...only you deserve conceit... |
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i'm so big...a-my whole world... |
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i'd rather you...rather you...than her... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin...whoa...oh... |
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you're so warm...oh, the ritual...when i lay down your crooked arm... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin...spin the black, spin the black... |
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spin, spin...spin the black circle |
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spin, spin... |
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spin the black circle |
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spin the black circle... |
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spin, spin... |
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spin, spin... |
