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She's a caged animal |
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London by night |
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Crashing lights and cymbals |
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Queens of twilight |
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And if I was you |
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I'd use the loo |
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Before the long drive |
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We compliment each other |
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Just like Satan and Christ |
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Baby when I am laid to rest |
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May my laughter remain |
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Like your kiss blew me away |
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Answer your spirit |
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I gotta know right now |
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I see you before me |
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Won't you show me how |
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I wear my hair fizzy |
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I don't copy no style |
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Cause kissin and a scrubbin |
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Has consequences |
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You're on the bus again |
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Past big ben |
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With your rip off oyster card |
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Tell your A.S.B.O. friend |
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To sling his hook and "go make your girl smile" |
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Cos baby when I am laid in earth |
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May my laughter remain |
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Like your kiss blew me away |
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Left your scent on my pillow |
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Sister Rosetta was playin |
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The congregation insane |
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Drinkin to the house with no name |
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You gotta capture the spirit, |
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I gotta know right now |
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I see you before me, |
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won't you show me how |
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I am the landlord, |
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you'll be my troubadour |
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Was it better before me? |
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Won't you show me how, |
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how? |
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You gotta capture the spirit, |
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I gotta know right now |
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I see you before me, |
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wont you show me how |
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Cause I am the landlord, |
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and you'll be my troubadour |
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Better before me? |
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You just don't know how |
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Capture the spirit, |
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and let it all hang out |
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I see you before me, |
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darlin show me now |
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I am the landlord, |
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You'll be my troubadour |
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Oh oh oh oh oh, |
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wont you show me how, |
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how? |
