| I’ve been chasing a dream
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| Round a dirty little room
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| I’ve been lacing up my coffee
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| And screaming at the moon
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| Its no good for my health
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| I can’t rate-rape myself
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| And if I can shake off this feeling
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| Then I’ll be there with you soon
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| I need a lover, a lover who’s kind
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| If you love a woman you mustn’t beat her
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| And if she’s got a lover I’d like to meet her
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| The instinct I have is to kill the thing I love
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| And it seems to come so natural
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| I can never never get enough
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| And I know that she is wise
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| And she’s the apple of my eye
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| She’s my dirty pretty lover
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| And I want her at my side
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| I need a lover a lover who’s kind
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| If you love a woman you mustn’t beat her
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| And if you love another I’d like to meet her
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| What a silly way to go
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| Mess up the only thing you know
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| And it’s rough it’s rum
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| It makes me feel so numb
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| Oh no oh no oh no no no
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| La la la la
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| I’ve been chasing round my room for this dirty little dream
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| I’ve been eyeing up your cigarettes and screaming at the queen
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| It’s not good for my health
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| I can’t rate-rape myself
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| And if I don’t shake off this feeling
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| Then I’ll be there with you soon
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| I need a lover, a lover who’s kind
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| If you love a woman you mustn’t beat her
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| And if you love another I’d like to meet her
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| If you love a woman no you mustn’t beat her
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| And if you love another oh I’d like to meet her
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| If she has a brother oooh la la laaa
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| A lover who’s kind |