| All mine, when the body wakes up
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| All mine, when the body falls down
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| You won’t sleep when you lie with me
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| Knuckle and bone come rattle at the window
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| All mine, gall and liver
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| All mine, bony rib and marrow
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| All the dreams you long to keep
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| Were part of the deal when you came to borrow
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| The collector is collecting
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| And delivering to me
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| Oh, you think we’ve got it all
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| But there’s no guarantee
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| All mine, all mine
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| All mine, the song your mother wrote you
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| All mine, everything of value
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| All hope you lay aside
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| Saved for the day no hope lies in you
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| All mine, joy and libido
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| Mine mine, plans for tomorrow
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| The heart you smuggled away
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| That beat so fast when we did our little handshake
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| The collector is collecting
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| And delivering to me
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| Oh, you think we’ve got it all
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| But there’s no guarantee
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| All mine, all mine
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| You won’t sleep when you lie with me
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| Body will be gone but the mind won’t follow
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| This heart you long to keep
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| Knuckle and bone come rattle at the window |