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Power... |
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power feeds you long, |
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loving hours |
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I can give everlasting power |
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Flower... |
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the world opens |
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you need simple flower |
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A feeling, a feeling all so sour |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power. |
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Oh, the wide open stench of all - so sour. |
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I can't give, but I recieve for hours |
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oh... |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power. |
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Drain it - static from the attic, |
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attic walls... |
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Oh... |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power |
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Drain me, now drain me |
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from power. |
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Drain it - static from the attic, |
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attic walls... |
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A power, so somatic |
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See the heart is burning - |
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I call it static |
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(attic walls...) |
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I need static |
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so charismatic |
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You're so tragic - |
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my love's so manic |
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(attic walls...) |
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I have the power |
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use it, frantic |
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your body's turned - |
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I'm systematic |
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(attic walls...) |
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See my touch, |
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Those who cower |
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drain me of |
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my breathing hours |
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(attic walls...) |
