| The hands are reaching for the three and the twelve
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| But the limbs in the light aren’t fading
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| Tangled figures dream they stay just to spite
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| The secret life she’s parading
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| Silent sin can speak can sing you the ways
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| A cabaret where secondhand hearts can play
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| The classic dance between the fringe and the fray
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| Where the hips can play
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| (She's gonna get it, she’s gonna get it)
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| Romance in a slow dance
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| At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts
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| Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it)
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| Take a chance (she's gonna get it)
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| Make the heat in the sheets like no one can
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| She shakes and makes her whispers barely discreet
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| While the pace and the breath start to quicken
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| A foreign shadow slowly enters the room
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| To prove that he’s not the victim
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| They dance in the dark, locking rhythms with art
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| The fragile cliche burns at the seams
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| (At the seams)
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| A dash of it’s passionate, a violent flash and
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| It puts an end to all that’s obscene
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| (She's gonna get it)
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| Romance in a slow dance
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| At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts
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| Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it)
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| Take a chance (she's gonna get it)
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| Make the heat in the sheets like no one can
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| (Dance like no one can)
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| Whoa-yeah!
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| (Dance like you don’t know)
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| She’s gonna get, she’s gonna get it
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| (Dance like no one can)
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| Whoa-yeah!
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| She don’t know what’s comin'
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| Romance in a slow dance
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| At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts
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| Silhouettes, take a chance
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| Make the heat in the sheets like no one can
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| Romance in a slow dance
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| At the scene of the scar laces lovers and hearts
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| Silhouettes, (she's gonna get it)
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| Take a chance (she's gonna get it)
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| Make the heat in the sheets like no one can |