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The hands are reaching for the three and the twelve |
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But the limbs in the light aren't fading |
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Tangled figures dream they stay just to spite |
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The secret life she's parading |
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Silent sin can speak can sing you the ways |
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A cabaret where secondhand hearts can play |
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The classic dance between the fringe and the fray |
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Where the hips can play |
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(She's gonna get it, she's gonna get it) |
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Romance in a slow dance |
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At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts |
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Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it) |
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Take a chance (she's gonna get it) |
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Make the heat in the sheets like no one can |
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She shakes and makes her whispers barely discreet |
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While the pace and the breath start to quicken |
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A foreign shadow slowly enters the room |
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To prove that he's not the victim |
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They dance in the dark, locking rhythms with art |
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The fragile cliche burns at the seams |
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(At the seams) |
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A dash of it's passionate, a violent flash and |
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It puts an end to all that's obscene |
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(She's gonna get it) |
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Romance in a slow dance |
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At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts |
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Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it) |
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Take a chance (she's gonna get it) |
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Make the heat in the sheets like no one can |
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(Dance like no one can) |
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Whoa-yeah! |
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(Dance like you don't know) |
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She's gonna get, she's gonna get it |
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(Dance like no one can) |
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Whoa-yeah! |
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She don't know what's comin' |
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Romance in a slow dance |
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At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts |
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Silhouettes, take a chance |
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Make the heat in the sheets like no one can |
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Romance in a slow dance |
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At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts |
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Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it) |
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Take a chance (she's gonna get it) |
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Make the heat in the sheets like no one can |