| Me and you we’re not that pretty
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| Me and you could use a lift
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| I’m out here on the corner crying
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| I got ribbons but I got no gift
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| Me and you we’re all we’ve got
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| Me and you could be our curse
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| We’ve got bleeding hearts and flowers
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| You got strings but you got no purse
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| We’re just freaks in love, saints above shine on our sweet life
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| Happy is the union of fools and freaks alike
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| And fearless are the idiots among the hawks and doves
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| We’re on the outside looking in a couple of freaks in love
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| There’s a wonder in this weakness
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| It’s so beautiful sometimes
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| Across the universe we’re lightning
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| In the race we’re a step behind
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| Me and you we’re not for everyone
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| Me and you we’re damaged goods
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| We’re antique and unacceptable
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| And just misunderstood
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| We’re on the outside looking in a couple of freaks in love |