| Well tonight out on the streets I’m gonna follow you
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| And tell you all about a scene that you would kill for
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| You’re gonna love what’s burning right in front of you
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| But you won’t see it by the light of the sun
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| Come out, Tigerlily, you’re caressing me
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| I’ll take you up, I’ll turn you on, I’ll take your apathy
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| I wouldn’t lie to you, blossom, won’t you let it go?
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| I’m gonna give you what you want, and don’t you know?
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| That you
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| I know you better than this
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| I could be here when you call
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| I’ll make you top of the list
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| And in the crush of the dark
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| I’ll be your light in the mist
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| I can see you burning with desire for a kiss
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| Psychobabble all upon your lips
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| Well, they can sell it all they want, but you cannot agree
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| I don’t like the taste of damn morality
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| You’ll find your bread and your butter where you fake it
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| And put your face in the gutter of a snake pit
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| But our communication is telepathy
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| What you give is what you get out of us naturally
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| And we can wait till the shadow grows long
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| And turn the page of the story that has long since found a home
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| I know you better than this
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| I could be here when you call
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| I’ll make you top of the list
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| And in the crush of the dark
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| I’ll be your light in the mist
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| I can see you burning with desire for a kiss
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| Psychobabble all upon your lips
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| Have you ever felt like you’re being followed?
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| Or watched the ones that held your stare?
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| Turned around to see who’s behind you
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| To find there’s no one there?
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| Lurking in the dark
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| 'Cause someone breathes you night and day
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| There’s a friend who wants so much more
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| And if they can’t have you, they’ll never let you walk away
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| And in the crush of the dark
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| I’ll be your light in the mist
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| I can see you burning with desire for a kiss
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| Psychobabble all upon your lips
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| And in the crush of the dark
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| I’ll be your light in the mist
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| I can see you burning with desire for a kiss
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| Psychobabble all upon your lips |