| Did you really fall for this again?
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| Did you believe that he was a man?
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| Did you think there was something real
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| In the things we’ve said.
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| Just to be a lord over you (in bed)?
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| He’ll tell you everything
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| You’ll ever want to hear
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| Cause he wants to be you most dear
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| He wants to be the reason for you tear
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| And the music that’s playing in your ear
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| He wants to be your reservoir of pleasure
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| And wants to be your heart’s only treasure
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| Your everything, your only-thing
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| Your god, he wants to be your god
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| How far you fall for it — how far you fall
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| He’s the only «he»
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| What you see in me, that’s a falsity
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| Govindam adi-purusam tam aham bhajami
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| This ain’t no song of flattery
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| I’m pointing out our stupidity:
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| Dumb femminity, dumb masculinity
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| Think about it
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| Did you dream you were more than his trophy?
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| Sex turn you to dirt, a non-entity
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| Sex turns you (us) to stone and that’s reality |