| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| I never thought it would be this easy
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| Cured — bizarre
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| How abstinence can wipe the slate clean
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| I’m through with that
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| It ain’t my time, I’m rewarded poorly
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| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| I no longer feel the urge
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| If lust is sin then what price our extinction?
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| Yes, it’s all starting to make sense
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| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| I care what I wear but it never suits me
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| Cured — hurrah!
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| The rash is gone and I’m seeing clearly
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| Cured — hurrah!
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| I no longer feel the urge and so
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| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| But what a beautiful disease
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| If lust is sin then what price our extinction?
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| Yes, it’s all starting to make sense
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| Evolution’s blind to the future
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| Evolution’s blind to the future
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| Evolution’s blind to the future
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| Evolution’s blind to the future
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| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| I never thought it would be this easy
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| Cured — bizarre
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| I lost my way but now I see clearly
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| I’m through with that
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| It ain’t my time, I’m rewarded poorly
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| I’m cured — hurrah!
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| I no longer feel the urge
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| If lust is sin then what price our extinction?
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| Yes, it’s all starting to make sense
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| You no longer hold my gaze
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| The past it is erased
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| I’m cured |