| He liked to frequent this club down up on 36th
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| Pimps and thangs like to hang outside and cuss for kicks
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| Talking to no one in particular, they say «The baddest I am tonight»
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| Four letter words are seldom heard with such dignity and bite
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| All the poets and the part time singers always hang inside
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| Live music from a band plays a song called «Soul Psychodelicide»
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| The song’s a year long and had been playing for months when he
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| Walked into the place
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| No one seemed to care, an introverted this-is-it look on most of their faces
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| Up on the mic repeating to words, over and over again
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| Was this woman he had never noticed before he lost himself in the
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| Articulated manner in which she said them
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| These two words, a little bit behind the beat
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| I mean just enough to turn you on
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| For every time she said the words another one of his doubts were gone
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| Should he try to rap with her? |
| Should he stand and stare?
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| No one else was watching her, she didn’t seem to care
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| So over and over, she said the words til he could take no more, (no more)
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| He dragged her from the stage and together they ran through the back door
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| In the alley over by the curb he said tell me what’s your name
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| She only said the words again and it started to rain (rain, rain, rain)
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| Two words falling between the drops and the moans of his condition
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| Holding someone is truly believing there’s joy in repetition
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| There’s joy in repetition
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| There’s joy in repetition
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| There’s joy in repetition
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| There’s joy in repetition
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| She said love me, love me, what she say?
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| She say love me, love me
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| Joy, why don’t you love me baby, joy, why can’t you love me baby
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| Joy, come on and love me baby, joy in repetition
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| Alright, joy in repetition
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| Alright, joy in repetition
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| Alright, joy in repetition
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| Alright, joy, all my wishes add up to one
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| Love me, joy, Love me, joy, Love me, joy
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| Love me, Love me, joy, joy, joy in repetition
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| Joy, joy in repetition
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| Joy, joy (love me) in repetition
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| Love me, love, joy, joy, joy in repetition
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| Joy, and I’m gonna say it again, joy, joy, and I’m gonna say it again
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| Joy, I’d like to go way up high and say, Love me, joy
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| I’ll say Love me, joy
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| Joy, joy in repetition, joy in repetition
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| There’s joy in repetition |