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your card's on the tableand the cat's in the cradleand your heart's been skipping like a jumping beanbrain's been waking in the sixth degreesyour time's on the tableand you're young fit and ableand your love's been aching like an acorn treetake a spin around oh one two threeit's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers whopush the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate controlwhen you ain't got lovetime's ticking tables and the new towers of babeland your heart's been kicking in the sixth degreestake a look around from one to seeit's a blue sky decemberit's your turn to rememberoh your brain's been bursting from the broken seamstake a spin around oh one two threeit's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers whopush the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate controlwhen you ain't got loveit's the turn of the saviorsit's an all natural favorand the band's been kicking in the old kick drumwords can trickle when you start to runand my heart's been tazeredand my brain's been phazeredand my feet's been skipping like jumping beanstake a spin around oh one to seesit's easy to blame chaos on the ones with cloaks and daggers whopush the hidden hands that hold the strings of ultimate controlwhen you ain't got love |