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Your face seems so familiar. |
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I'm sure we've met some place before. |
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It could be we were lovers, maybe eye to eye in some... war. |
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With pulling faces, screaming like two imbeciles. |
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Two racing bayonets. We connect, it's unmistakable. |
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So don't look you look the other way. |
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Don't lie back and pretend that you are sleeping. |
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This is something we're too deep in. |
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We're destined to repeat. |
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Come to me my lover. Speak to me my enemy. |
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You cannot run away from me - we're destined to repeat. |
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Look this way my lover. |
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Speak to me my enemy - we're driftwood on an endless sea... |
