| Whisper in tongues
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| Heal me with your hands
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| Double knot my throat, mother
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| Double knot my throat, mother
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| In words I lose
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| Don’t be mad
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| Advocating every second, every minute
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| To my mind it’s so sweet
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| And I wish you could see it
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| I’ll be home soon
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| I’ll be there
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| Do you have a lighter?
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| Am I dancing sexy yet?
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| Are you watching me cause I move alone?
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| Look a little harder
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| Everything I hold is wet
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| And I’ve never tasted glass and patron
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| I wait all week for a moment’s break
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| Away from being told who I am
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| So do you have a lighter?
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| Am I dancing sexy yet?
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| I can’t wait to make your body my own
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Do you have a lighter?
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| Am I dancing sexy yet?
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| Are you watching me cause I move alone?
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| Look a little harder
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| Shut your eyes and feel the rush
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| Will you fuck me while I stare at the sun?
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| We wait all week to
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| Hear gods talk
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| When you’ve got a front row seat to the stars
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| Do you have a lighter?
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| Am I dancing sexy yet?
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| Cause I’ve never tasted glass and patron
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Know what you want, what you need
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| But only when you’re tasting doubt
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| Teach yourself to rise from ashes built from lust and hurt
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| You are phoenix, you are fire, you are everything
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| I just want for you to love you
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| Your child plays a wicked game
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| Swallow spartans for the pain
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| Let her hold him to his choice
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Hold that pose for me
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| Know what you want, what you need
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| But only when you’re tasting doubt
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| Teach yourself to rise from ashes built from lust and hurt
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| You are phoenix, you are fire, you are everything
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| I just want for you to love you
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| Your child plays a wicked game
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| Swallow spartans for the pain
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| Let her hold him to his
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| Hold him to his choice
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me
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| Now hold that pose for me |