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,Title,Lyrics
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0,Trashed,"
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It really was a meeting
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The bottle took a beating
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The ladies of the manor
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Watched me climb into my car and
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I was going down the track about a hundred and five
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They had the stop-watch rolling
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I had the headlights blazing I was really alive
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And yet my mind was blowing
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I drank a bottle of tequila and I feel real good
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I had the tape deck roaring
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But on the twenty-fifth lap at the canal turn
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I went of exploring
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I knew I wouldn't make it the car just wouldn't make it
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I was turning tires burning
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The ground was in my sky
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I was laughing the bitch was trashed
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And death was in my eye
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I had started pretty good and I was feeling my way
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I had the wheels in motion
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There was Peter and the Green fly laughing like drains
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Inebriation
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The crowd was roaring I was at Brands Hatch
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In my imagination
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But at the canal turn I hit an oily patch
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Inebriation
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Ooh Mr. Miracle you saved me from some pain
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I thank you Mr. Miracle I won't get trashed again
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Ooh can you hear my lies
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Don't you bother with this fool just laugh into my eyes
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So we went back to the bar and hit the bottle again
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But there was no tequila
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Then we started on the whisky just to steady our brains
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'Cos there was no tequila
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And as we drank a little faster at the top of our hill
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We began to roll
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And as we get trashed we were laughing still
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Well bless my soul
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1,Disturbing The Priest,"
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Let's try getting to the sky
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Hang on or you're going to die
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Sour life can turn sweet
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It's laying at your feet
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Sweet child with an innocent smile
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Watched closely all the while
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Don't be fooled when he cries
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Keep looking at the eyes
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Good life is contradiction
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Because of the crucifixion
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If you're ready and have the need
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I will take your soul and plant my seed
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You just gotta listen to the night at the ending of the day
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You just gotta listen to the night as safety slips away
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Moving out of sight are the things you need to see to feel
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And as they slip away becoming so unreal unreal
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You just gotta listen to the night as you're going up stairs
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You just gotta listen to the night and don't forget to say your prayers
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And as you lose control to the eyes in dark disguise
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And icy fingers fan electric lies
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We're disturbing the priest
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Won't you please come to our feast
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Do we mind disturbing the priest
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Not at all not at all not in the least
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The force of the devil is the darkness the priest has to face
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The force of the night will destroy him but will not disgrace
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To get into his mind and to his soul you gotta set a light
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The flames of doubt so deep inside inside
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The devil and the priest can't exist if one goes away
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It's just like the battle of the sun and the moon and the night and day
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The force of the devil that we're all told to fear
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Watched out for religion when he gets too near too near
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2,Zero The Hero,"
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Accept the fact that you're second rate life is easy for you
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It's all served up on a gold plated plate
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And we don't even have to talk to you
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Your face is normal that's the way you're bred
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And that's the way you're going to stay
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Your head is firmly nailed to your TV channel
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But someone else's finger's on the control panel
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What you gonna be brother - Zero the hero
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Don't you wanna be brother - Zero the hero
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When you gonna be brother - Zero the hero
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Impossibility impissibolity mother really a hero
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You sit there watch it all burn down
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It's easy and breezy for you
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You play your life to a different sound
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No edge no edge you got no knife have you
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Your life is a six lane highway to nowhere
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You're going so fast you're never ever gonna get down there
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Where the heroes sit by the river
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With a magic in their music as they eat raw liver
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You stand there captain we all look
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You really are mediocre
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You are the champion in the Acme form book
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But I think you're just a joker
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Your freedom life ain't so much of a pity
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But the luv-a-duckin' way you're walkin' around
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The city with your balls and your head full of nothing
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It's easy for you sucker but you really need stuffing
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3,Digital Bitch,"
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She wears her leather just to satisfy
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She really throws it around
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There ain't one thing she can't afford to buy
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She's the richest bitch in town
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Her big fat daddy was a money machine
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He made a fortune from computers
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She's got more money than I've ever seen
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But she's a greedy emotional looter
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Keep away from the digital bitch
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She's so rich the digital bitch
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She's got five rollers and a fine estate
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A big house upon hill
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She throws parties just to celebrate
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Her life is just one ginormous thrill
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She buys poor people just to have around
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She has a trophy for each lover
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The bitch is rich but baby pound for pound
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She's got a lot more to discover
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Maybe she could please me if I saw beneath her veil
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But she's just imitation woman up for sale
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She got so famous that she's on TV
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She's got a professional smile
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But I switch over 'cos she ain't for me
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She disturbs me all the while
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She looks so happy but she's got it wrong
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She's always going faster
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She sings her life to such a different song
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She needs a loving and dominant master
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4,Born Again,"
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As you look through my window
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Deep into my room
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At the tapestries all faded
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Their vague and distant glories
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Concealed in the gloom
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The icy fingers of forgotten passions
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Softly brushing my lips
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At the tips of my primitive soul
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As you look through my door
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Deep into my room
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Can you feel the mighty wall of power
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It's waiting waiting in the glow
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The distant shadows of forgotten champions
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Those who live in me still
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And will rise when we challenge and kill
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Born again
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You'll be born again
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Look at this prince of evil
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Fighting for your mind
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Fighting all priests of shame
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For the thrust of my challenge is aimed
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At the hearts of mutant gods
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Who think we're all the same
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They're controlling our minds
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And they use us for fortune and fame
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As you look through my window
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Deep into my room
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At your future and freedom
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The grey and plastic retards all floating in circles
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And as you taste the fruits of new sensations
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Softly brushing your lips
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As we rise when we challenge and kill
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Born again
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You'll be born again
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If you want to be a king for a day
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Just do what I say
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Everybody's got to think like a hunter
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Just search for your pray
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Be alive through the night and the day
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Just do it my way
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5,Hot Line,"
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Take me to the river baby drink my wine
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When I'm going down won't you throw me a line
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Lead me to religion take me up them stairs
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When I take a tumble will you say me some prayers
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When will you show me a sign
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When will you throw me a line
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Help me to the answer baby set me free
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I'm torn between the devil and the deep blue sea
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Maybe if you wanted you could save my face
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Keep me out of trouble and I'm living disgrace
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Show me to a sucker and you'll see my name
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Standing in a line with the shadows of fame
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Lead me to a legend take me up them stairs
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When I take a tumble will you say me some prayers
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6,Keep It Warm,"
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Sweet woman are you feeling right
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What was it that you did last night
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You made me crazy you made me fly
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I can't forget the hungry look in your eye
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Ooh what's the matter with me?
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I'm just a runner I was born free
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But since I met you I can't leave you alone
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I'm leaving now but I'll be coming home
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Keep it warm rat the place by your side
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Nobody's gonna take away our magical ride
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Keep it warm for when we talk on the phone
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Don't forget will you pretty one that your man is coming home
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D'you hear the rumour that is going around
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Say I'm ruined 'cos I've settled down
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It's not true well maybe half and half
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You know I love you but I still like a laugh
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Ooh I'm feeling fine I got it right for the first time
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Sweet woman I can't stay for long but everybody will be prove wrong
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I'm like a gypsy I need to roam
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But don't worry I'll be coming home
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I need the danger I need the thrill
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I need to know what is over each hill
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Ooh I'm a different man I'm still running but you understand
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Since I met you I can't leave you alone
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I'm leaving now but I'll be coming home
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