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There's a change in pace |
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Of fantasy and taste |
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Do you like good music |
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Do you like to dance |
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Oh yeah |
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Hangin' out for a body shop at night |
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Ain't it strange what we do to feel alright |
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Oh yeah |
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So when will you call |
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I am experienced oh yeah |
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Face to face |
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And back to back |
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You see and feel |
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My sex attack |
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Sing it, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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We want flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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It's after midnight |
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Are you feeling alright |
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Oh yeah |
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Turn out the light babe |
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Are you someone else tonight |
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Neighbor to neighbor, door to door |
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don't ask questions |
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There's time for it all, oh yeah |
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Face to face |
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And back to back |
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You see and feel |
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My sex attack |
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Sing it, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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We cry, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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I sing for culture |
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Father loves his son |
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Mothers, daughters too |
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It's an old, old story |
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Cries the new world too |
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Flesh, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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We want, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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We want, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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You cry, flesh, flesh for fantasy |
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Let's go down, let's go down |
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Do you like good music |
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Do you like to dance |
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It's nearly mornin' |
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You wanna risk a chance |
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Neighbor to neighbor |
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Door to door |
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Enjoy the crime |
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You do your time |
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Never been nothin' before |
