| My lover in dark
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| In a shroud of mystery
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| In a rage you kissed me
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| My lover in dark
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| It’s a piercing ecstasy
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| It’s the feeling of release
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| And then in a moment you lock me out
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| I can feel your soul burnin' up
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| And then in a moment you open up
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| And I feel your soul
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| And then in a moment you lock me out
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| I can feel your soul burnin' up
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| And then in a moment you open up
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| And I feel your soul
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My lover in dark
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| So cunningly dangerous
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| So stunningly gorgeous
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| My lover in dark
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| Like a trained assassin
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| A flowerbed of passion
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
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| And then in a moment you lock me out
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| I can feel your soul burnin' up
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| And then in a moment you open up
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| And I feel your soul
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| And then in a moment you lock me out
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| I can feel your soul burnin' up
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| And then in a moment you open up
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| And I feel your soul
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| I’ll hold you to the bed keep your hands in your pockets
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| I’ll hold you to the bed keep your hands in your pockets
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| I’ll hold you to the bed keep your hands in your pockets
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| Droppin' to the floor with my hands in my pockets
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| I’ll hold you to the bed keep your hands in your pockets
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down
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| My hands up, my hands up now
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| Your hands up, and everybody down |