| Here we come on a cloud, stars in our eyes
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| Standing up proud, it’s a perfect disguise
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| We’ve got so much to give, so much to gain
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| Just give me your money and I’ll give you my pain
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| It’s a fair exchange. |
| .. (fair exchange)
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| Now Tia Maria, she leans on the wall
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| Looks in the mirror and pukes on the floor
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| Tries to remember the cause of it all
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| He just gave her a drink and she gave him a ball
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| It’s a fair exchange
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| But I expect you expect a lot from me
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| I can feel your burning need
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| Your greedy, seedy
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| Fantasies are guaranteed to make my young heart bleed
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| For you and your pubescent blues, yes
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| You. |
| .. and your dancin shoes
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| You. |
| .. and your sad glad news
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| About your boyfriend Stan
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| He’s a dirty flirty man
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| And he’ll get you if he can
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| Here I stand in a daze, axe in my hand
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| Another fool on the stage with a traveling band
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| There’s a space in my heart. |
| .. permanent flame
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| Just give me your body and I’ll give you my brain
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| It’s a fair exchange
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| Now Venus de Milo, a statue of note
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| She lays in the gutter
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| With a knife in her throat. |
| .. naked as sin
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| No, not even a coat
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| She gave you a thrill so you gave her a grope
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| It’s a fair exchange
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| Still, I expect you expect a lot from me
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| I know you all
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| The show goes on despite the wrong
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| The strong still rise
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| And the weak still fall
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| This song is up to you, all along
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| You never knew
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| This song is coming on through to take you for a ride
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| It’s tested, true and tried
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| Even though it almost lied |