| Though sweet as wine, as thick as blood
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| Passionless moments and we are homeless
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| Out on the street
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| But life is cool and things arent bad
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| Got what he wants, lost what he had
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| Hes soon adjusted and got accustomed to these new ways
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| Blame god, how can you loose
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| Singing such sweet rhythm and blues
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| Strange days, she said to me Being in love dont mean youre free
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| But night reveals what daytime hides
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| Who lingers on, who sleeps outside
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| The soft seduction, the strong attraction
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| Somewhere downtown
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| A junkies song, a dancers knees
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| The laws of chance strange as it seems
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| Take us exactly where we most likely need to be
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| A junkies song, a dancers knees
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| The laws of chance strange as it seems
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| Take us exactly where we most likely need to be |