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I'm not running away |
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I'm running to |
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Corruption of the spirit isn't in it |
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For a good looking man about town |
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Are you afraid of someone alive? |
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Are you feeling heartbroken |
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Because you'll never be mistaken for a |
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Good looking man about town? |
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You got your degree then you flew to |
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MarsBut you still feel wretched 'cause |
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You'll never be naked with a |
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Good looking man about town |
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Are you afraid of someone alive? |
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Are you scared to death |
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Of even looking at the flesh of a |
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Good looking man about town? |
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Hear the gang say |
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Marry me, marry me |
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On the midnight street |
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No moon and no stars |
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No one around to calm you down |
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And to soften the stings to my heart |
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The dream is sand in my hands |
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The dream becomes sand in my hands |