| I’m packed and I’m holding
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| I’m smiling, she’s living, she’s golden and
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| She lives for me, She says she lives for me
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| Ovation, She’s got her own motivation
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| She comes round and she goes down on me
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| And I make her smile, It’s like a drug for you
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| Do ever what you want to 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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| And I 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 kind of life
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| I want something else
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| I’m not listening when you say, Good-bye
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| The sky it 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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| Some place back there
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| Smiling in the pictures you would take
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| Doing crystal myth
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| Will lift you up until you break
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| It won’t stop
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| I won’t come down, I keep stock
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| With a tick tock rhythm and a bump for the drop
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| And then I bumped up. |
| I took the hit I was given
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| Then I bumped again
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| And then I bumped again
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| How do I get back there to
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| The place where I fell asleep inside you?
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| How do I get myself back to
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| The place where you said
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| I want something else to get me through this
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| Semi-charmed kind of life
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| I want something else
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| 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
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| 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
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| I want something else
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| To get me through this life
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| Baby, I want something else
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| I’m not listening when you say
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| Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye…
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| GOOD-BYE !!! |