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Album: Everything In Time |
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Editor: FlowerSpider ( ICQ) |
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And I'm not the judge or the referree |
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And I can't accept, 'cause I am uptight |
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And the smoke clying into my eyes are burning |
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My concern is I just might get a new life |
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And I can't relate to the hypnotist |
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And I can't get close, 'cause of plastic wrap |
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And I want to have kids, but their father's up inside the clouds |
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The distance between us on my mind |
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Up until now things have been fine, temporarily |
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You're cute, but the circumstances have changed |
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Your subtition method crutch |
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Your whole protection from your fame |
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There's presentation on my ploy |
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Is to change my cellophane boy |
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Aoh, it's not the 70s |
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Let your future fly with me |
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And I want your habit to be me |
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Your harbor and your refugee |
