| Helen Bach, it was all in my head
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| But then you left me, guess it makes sense
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| Since we never agree (we never agree)
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| Unspoken notions shouldn’t be said
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| Helen Bach, makes me cheer in delight
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| Lurking by the window waiting for a good fright
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| Don’t return the calls, I don’t mind at all
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| It’s time for celebration
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| Helen Bach, you’re so bad
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| Helen Bach, you drive me mad
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| Helen Bach, stranglehold
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| Helen Bach, you never grow old
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| Helen Bach, it’s an easy switch
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| Her shape shifts with every twist
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| An invitation to get rich
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| Burn out late in an empty ditch
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| Helen Bach, it was all a bad dream
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| The choices we make aren’t as big as they seem
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| Casing the streets, looking for you
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| Helen Bach, can’t seem to find you |