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You and I could have a rock n' roll romance, |
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we could fuck in our clothes, |
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we could sleep in our pants, |
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I will crash at yours and you will crash at mine |
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and we would stay in bed 99% of the given time |
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Leave this loveless lonely behind |
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'cause you've been searching up and down and all around |
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and theres no nice boys in London town |
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I can sympathize cuz I've been searching too, |
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yet to find a girl half as good as you |
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you're just not paying attention, |
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you're sitting in your kitchen and you're bitching about rejection |
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We're cheating the world out of a fairytale love and conclusion |
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and thats not really fair on us all |
