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Bedtime Story |
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Madonna |
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Bedtime Stories |
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Today is the last day that I'm using words |
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They've gone out, lost their meaning |
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Don't function anymore |
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Let's, let's, let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Today is the last day that I'm using words |
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They've gone out, lost their meaning |
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Don't function anymore |
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Traveling, leaving logic and reason |
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Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness |
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Traveling, leaving logic and reason |
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Traveling, to the arms of unconsciousness |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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Words are useless, especically sentences |
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They don't stand for anything |
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How could they explain how I feel |
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Traveling, traveling, I'm traveling |
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Traveling, traveling, leaving logic and reason |
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Traveling, traveling, I'm gonna relax |
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Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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And inside we're all still wet |
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Longing and yearning |
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How can I explain how I feel? |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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Let's get unconscious honey |
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Let's get unconscious |
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Traveling, traveling (repeat twice) |
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Traveling, traveling, in the arms of unconsciousness |
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And all that you've ever learned |
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Try to forget |
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I'll never explain again |
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Bedtime Story |
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Madonna |
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Bedtime Stories |
