| Talk to you, Lord gimme a sign
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| 'Cos a pious groupie’s what I call mine
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| Oh, late in the night, spirits were high
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| She got into ecstasy over you, Lord
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| Oh, Lord I’m enraged, take it from me
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| 'Cos that pretty little girl told that she loves me Oh, Lord she strikes me dumb, but I know in real
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| Know in real that she knows what she’s about
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| She want a parthenogenesis
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| But I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus
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| She want a parthenogenesis
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| Yes, I’m telling you she keeps me waitin', yes, I’m caught in a quag
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| No, I can’t get it off my mind, ow She keeps me waitin' and I feel it’s a drag
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| 'Cause I can’t find the way to her fool’s paradise
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| Oh, Lord I’m enraged, take it from me
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| 'Cos that pretty little girl told that she loves me Oh, Lord she strikes me dumb, but I know in real
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| Know in real that she knows what she’s about
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| She want a parthenogenesis
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| But I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus
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| Oh, she want a parthenogenesis
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| Yes, I’m telling you she keeps me waitin', yes, I’m caught in a quag
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| No, I can’t get it off my mind, ow Ow, she keeps me waitin' and I feel it’s a drag
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| 'Cause I can’t find the way to her fool’s paradise
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| Mmh, yeah
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| Oh Lord she strikes me down
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| Oh, she want a parthenogenesis
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| Yeah, but I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus
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| She want a parthenogenesis
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| I can’t help 'cause I’m not Jesus
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| Parthenogenesis like 2000 years ago
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| Born to a maiden untouched
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| Mary didn’t know what happened to her
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| But this girl is askin' too much
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| You know, I’m talkin' about virgin birth
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| A virgin birth cannot be wished
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| If it can be done at all, a chosen girl
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| But that ain’t you
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| So love me and forget it all
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| Get up baby, forget it all
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| Ow, so love me and forget it all
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| Forget it all, forget it Love me Get up baby, love me Ow, forget it Ow, forget it |