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Tonight out on the streets I'm gonna follow you |
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And tell you all about a scene that you would kill for |
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You're gonna love what's burning right in front of you |
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But you won't see it by the light of the sun |
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Come out tigerlily, you're caressing me |
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I'll take you up, I'll turn you on, I'll take your apathy |
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I wouldn't lie to you Blossom, won't you let it go |
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I'm gonna give you all you want and don't you know |
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That you |
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I know you better than this |
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I could be here when you call |
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I'll make you top of the list |
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And in the crush of the dark |
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I'll be your light in the mist |
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I can see you burning with desire for a kiss |
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Psychobabble all upon your lips |
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They can sell it all they want but you cannot agree |
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I don't like the taste of their morality |
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You'll find your bread and you butter where you fake it |
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And put your face in the gutter of a snake pit |
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But out communication is telepathy |
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What you give is what you get out of us naturally |
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And we can wait 'til the shadow grows long |
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And turn the page of the story that has long since found a home |
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I know you better than this |
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I could be here when you call |
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I'll make you top of the list |
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And in the crush of the dark |
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I'll be your light in the mist |
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I can see you burning with desire for a kiss |
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Psychobabble all upon your lips |
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And in the crush of the dark |
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I'll be your light in the mist |
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I can see you burning with desire for a kiss |
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And in the crush of the dark |
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I'll be your light in the mist |
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I can see you burning with desire for a kiss |
