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I was driving one night, and I thought I saw the sun |
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then I realized, there was no sun |
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and a strange feeling crept through me - it was like a shiver |
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and I'd seen their faces |
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I'd seen them, I'd seen them |
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Oh, all they're perfect lips and skin |
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all the girls are alien |
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Oh, all they're perfect lips and skin |
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all the girls are alien |
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on the Catwalk |
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And the dream came - again and again |
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places I'd never been before and sins I'd never sinned |
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and a strange scent lingered - it was like sweet perfume |
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I'd seen the flashes |
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and I know I've seen their lashes |
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Oh, all they're perfect lips and skin |
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all the girls are alien |
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Oh, all they're perfect lips and skin |
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all the girls are alien |
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on the Catwalk |
