| This morning as I woke up, as I was lying in my bed
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| There was a malady, that was a-circling in my head
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| (Maladie de l’amour — Thorazine Corazon)
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — Ooh, gimme, gimme — (Thorazine Corazon)
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| There ain’t no doubt about it, and I’ve been through all this before
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| I started seeing double, as I was heading for the door
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| (Maladie de l’amour — Thorazine Corazon)
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — Ooh, gimme, gimme — (Thorazine Corazon)
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| Sing me your malady, and I will sing mine
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| As easy as one, two, three, and we will get by
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| I’ve gotta leave the city, I’ve gotta put my mind at ease
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| Make this the last time ever, I write a song about disease
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| Sing me your malady, and I will sing mine
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| As easy as one, two, three, and we will get by
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — Sing me your malady
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — and I will sing mine
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — As easy as one, two, three
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — and we will get by
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — ooh, give me, give me
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — ooh, give me, give me
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — ooh, give me, give me
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — ooh, give me, give me
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — ooh, give, give me, oh, oooh
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — ooh, gimme, gimme
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| (Maladie de l’amour) — oooo-o-oh
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| (Thorazine Corazon) — oooo-o-oh
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| And we will get by
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| And we will get by
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| And we will get by
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| And we will get by |