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I want a new girl, the kind everybody wants |
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The kind that'd shout it out and then we laugh it off |
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I'll be her terrorist and she will be my looter |
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Eye of Fatima painted on her motor scooter and... |
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She puts on eye-shadow, a deeper shade |
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A deeper shade of blue |
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And then she gets in bed with you |
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I want a new girl who will show me how to have a good time |
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And get closer to my life's design |
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In the darkness, candlelight across my face |
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I feel myself fall into grace and... |
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She puts on eye-shadow, a deeper shade |
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A deeper shade of blue |
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And then she gets in bed with you |
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Man sometimes I get to feeling so left out |
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And then I'm here again, I'm crying in my beer again |
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Loneliness closes down like a jail |
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This is a lonely tale I'm singing in my jail cell |
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She's got a smile so wide, she eats the pain |
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The pain I'm going through |
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And then she gets in bed with you! |
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She's brand new |
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She's brand new |
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She's brand new |
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We walk Manhattan in a dark silver suit |
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In the blowing wind, no demons persecuted |
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And in the darkness, candlelight across my face |
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In my mind I see... |
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She's got a smile so wide, she eats the pain |
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The pain I'm going through |
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And then she gets in bed with you |
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You know she's brand new |
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You know she's brand new |
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You know she's brand new |
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Man sometimes I get to feeling so left out |
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But then I'm here again, I'm crying in my beer again |
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Loneliness closes down like a jail |
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This is a lonely tale, this is a jail cell! |
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She puts on eye-shadow, a deeper shade |
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A deeper shade of blue |
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I'm very pleased in meeting you |
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She's got a smile so wide, she eats the pain |
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The pain I'm going through |
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And then she gets in bed with you |
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(panting) |
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More, more, more! |
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More, more, more! |
