[00:22.17]skinny boy, all bones no lies
[00:29.76]you're so miserable in the mornings
[00:35.63]will you will wait up for me?
[00:41.82]it's sordid and I can't find my feet
[00:47.85]and you've got lips I could spend a day with.
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[00:58.68]skinny boy, somewhere some prostitution.
[01:06.38]some devour some doubt some dance.
[01:12.96]they're coming with swords through the backdoor,
[01:19.05]and there you are on the fence
[01:24.83]with those lips I could spend a day with.
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[02:11.54]when it's done, i'll drink champagne to the lonely
[02:18.66]lonely in me
[02:22.52]monday, tuesday so lonely
[02:29.28]wednesday, thursday only me
[02:34.94]friday, saturday only me
[02:40.46]here comes sunday…
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