| Well is it such a sin to linger with the magazines
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| I want a chocolate bar or maybe something sweet
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| I want a stranger with your face
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| So I followed her to this place
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| It’s been so long
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| I’ve been around the world
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| I say hello to howie
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| Say hello to spike
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| 'cause the canals in camden are filled with bottles tonight
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| To watch the ripples fade away
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| To feel the rain upon my head
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| So I could say, I’ve been around the world
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| And how I wish I was in your apartment tonight
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| To hear the rain come down, down upon your roof
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| To see your clothes beside, clothes beside your bed
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| To lie and listen to your breath
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| Instead, I’ve been, I’ve been around the world
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| And how I wish I was in your bed tonight
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| To taste the salt upon, salt upon your neck
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| To feel your body press, pressing down on me
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| Instead of being, I’ve been around the world
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| Yeah I’ve been around
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| I’ve been around the world
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| Yeah I’ve been around
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| I’ve been around the world |