| I know enough about biology
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| To know that love is not some mystery
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| It’s chemicals
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| It’s only chemicals
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| Maybe you’re funny
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| And maybe you’re smart
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| Maybe your whole exceeds the sum of your parts
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| Maybe your eyes, they’re gonna break my heart
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| But don’t you even think I’m ever gonna start
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| Getting physical
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| You may be kissable
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| You see that oxytocin is released in a dream
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| Serotonin’s mixed with dopamine
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| Combined together with adrenaline
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| Your body starts singing like a violin
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| It’s not magical
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| Or mystical
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| Love, don’t knock at my door
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| Don’t come here no more
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| Love isn’t what I’m looking for now
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| Forget the sonnets and the love poetry
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| That stuff has never meant a damn to me
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| It’s trivial
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| Though understandable
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| Remember sowing poison in the food that we grow
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| It’s terrifying what the data shows
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| Destroy our planet, and we’ll reap what we sow
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| And nobody in power seems to wanna know
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| It’s cataclysmical
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| But she’s very beautiful
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| Love, don’t knock at my door
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| Don’t come here no more
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| Love isn’t what I’m looking for now
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| Love, don’t knock at my door
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| Don’t come here no more
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| Love isn’t what I’m looking for now
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| She would be wonderful beside me at an embassy ball
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| A lovely set of antlers on my library wall
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| I’ll teach her how to talk with a superior drawl
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| To London, Manhattan, to hell with them all
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| I feel masterful
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| So powerful
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| It’s wonderful
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| And she’s very beautiful
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| Love, come knock at my door
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| You’ve missed me before
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| Don’t wanna be alone no more now
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| Don’t knock at my door
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| Don’t come here no more
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| Love isn’t what I’m looking for now
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| Love, don’t knock at my door
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| Don’t come here no more
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| Love isn’t what I’m looking for now |