| I’m packed and I’m holding
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| I’m smiling, she’s living, she’s golden
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| She lives for me, says she lives for me Ovation, her own motivation
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| She comes round and she goes down on me And I make her smile, like a drug for you
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| Do ever what you wanna do, coming over you
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| Keep on smiling, what we go through
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| One stop to the rhythm that divides you
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| And I speak to you like the chorus to the verse
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| Chop another line like a coda with a curse
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| Come on like a freak show takes the stage
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| We give them the games we play, she said…
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| I want something else, to get me through this
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| Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby
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| I want something else, I’m not listening when you say good-bye
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| The sky was gold, it was rose
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| I was taking sips of it through my nose
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| And I wish I could get back there, someplace back there
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| Smiling in the pictures you would take
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| Doing crystal myth, will lift you up until you break
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| It won’t stop, I won’t come down
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| I keep stock with the tick-tock rhythm, I bump for the drop
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| And then I bumped up, I took the hit that I was given
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| Then I bumped again, then I bumped again
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| I said…
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| How do I get back there, to the place where I fell asleep inside you
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| How do I get myself back to the place where you said…
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| I want something else, to get me through this
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| Semi-charmed kinda life, baby, baby
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| I want something else, I’m not listening when you say good-bye
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| I believe in the sand beneath my toes
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| The beach gives a feeling, an earthy feeling
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| I believe in the faith that grows
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| And the four right chords can make me cry
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| When I’m with you I feel like I could die
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| And that would be all right, all right
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| And when the plane came in, she said she was crashing
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| The velvet it rips in the city, we tripped on the urge to feel alive
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| Now I’m struggling to survive, those days you were wearing that velvet dress
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| You’re the priestess, I must confess
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| Those little red panties they pass the test
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| Slide up around the belly, face down on the mattress
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| One
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| And you hold me, and we’re broken
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| Still it’s all that I wanna do, just a little now
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| Feel myself, head made of the ground
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| I’m scared, I’m not coming down
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| No, no And I won’t run for my life
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| She’s got her jaws now, locked down in a smile
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| But nothing is all right, all right
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| And I want something else, to get me through this life
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| Baby, I want something else
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| Not listening when you say…
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| Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye
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| Good-bye
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| The sky was gold, it was rose
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| I was taking sips of it through my nose
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| And I wish I could get back there
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| Someplace back there, in the place we used to start
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| I want something else |