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I'll not let them touch you dear, it's a wicked world out there |
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Crawl inside my pocket, dear, we'll hide behind the chair |
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The tinfoil's up, the chain is strung |
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The phone's unplugged, the TV's on and blasting |
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If it gets too much, I shall change the channel |
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Lie back, feel secure my dear |
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I'm always right behind you |
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Should you tremble, should you quake |
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These ropes are here to bind you |
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Hide your eyes, mute your screams |
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It isn't real, they're only actors playing out our darkest dreams |
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Each day's a a rerun of the last one, the bad guys never win |
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Let's order in, keep it cozy |
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Give you anything |
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I said anything |
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I'm your soft toy |
