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Stay awhile longer sweet tongue of fur and feather |
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There is a white breast |
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Waiting for you here... |
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Between the superheroes - and the electric blanket is warm |
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I could be sweet |
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I could be young, and fresh |
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If i weren't so old and used |
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And wet and wet, i am wet |
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I try not to ruin the moment |
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Tell me all your secrets and your torments |
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You're delicious, you're delicious... |
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Send me on a quest for lullabies - and more |
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What would it take for you to see |
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What i have got? |
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I've got more than you know |
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Open your eyes, i cannot be - what i am not |
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I'm not what i used to be, i'm not what |
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I'm not what i used to be, and i |
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I don't know myself - from anybody else |
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I'm not what i used to be, i'm not what |
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I'm not what i used to be, and i |
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You don't know what you have done |
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My frame is here but the mind is gone - gone away |
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So stay awhile longer sweet tongue of fur and feather |
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Don't cut the white breast |
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I've been waiting for you here |
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I'm not who i used to be |
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Bigger and better and faster and wetter |
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And bigger and better and faster and better |
