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A Masquerade... |
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You walk in the moonlight |
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Don't like the shade |
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You live with the sea tide |
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You look like Nostradamus |
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Although you're not as famous |
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You pace is fast and nervous |
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You can't stop. |
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Lunatic and Aristocratic |
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There you go |
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Lunatic and you're eyes are magic |
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Lunatic and Aristocratic |
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There you go |
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Lunatic and the strange is logic |
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You take a chance |
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Two fiches on Red Nine |
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Let's have a dance |
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Yes darling ... next time |
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You are no Casanova |
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You're just a lonely number |
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You're ill with sexomania |
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You can't stop. |
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Lunatic and Aristocratic |
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There you go |
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Lunatic and you're eyes are magic |
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Lunatic and Aristocratic |
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There you go |
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Lunatic and the strange is logic |