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Oh I don't know, oh I don't know, oh I don't know |
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How you're suppose to relay the complicated message of desire |
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No I don't know, no I don't know, no I don't know |
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How to do it when you look at me I look away |
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With nowhere to go and nothing to say |
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Lay your hand on me |
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See if it belongs |
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We're all tangled up in evolution |
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We can't work out the simplest of sums |
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Lay your hand on me |
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No one could deny |
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Therein lies the vital information |
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So elegantly put that it could make you sigh |
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Everyone knows, everyone knows, everyone knows |
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That delicate time when all you want is lying beyond your fingertips |
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But language is hard, language is cold, language is too rude and angular |
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No no we need another method for our lips |
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So lay your mouth on mine |
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No one can deny |
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Therein lies a friendly explanation |
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Of how the fundamental laws apply |
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Lay your mouth on mine |
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And I won't ask again |
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If you want to do this one thing for me |
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No question worth asking will remain |
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Lay your hand on me |
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Lay your hand on me |
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See if it belongs |
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We're all tangled up in evolution |
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We can't work out the simplest of sums |
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Lay your hand on me |
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No one could deny |
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Therein lies the vital information |
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So elegantly put that it could make you sigh |
