| It seems during the day that I’m a spy reincarnated
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| Into a very strange love affair between a dream and a man
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| It’s seems during the night that I can’t even close my eyes
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| I gotta tell you about my sweet living nightmare
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| I fall in love with, every night
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| Your love is a dragster wave. |
| It makes us breath like two machines
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| Flower lust, my hurricane, you turn my blood into gasoline
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| And we sweat, and it’s sweet
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| And we breathe like machines
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| And we play, and we pray 'til we find hidden sins
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| And we crash, and we burn every moment in turn
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| Every thing we’ve learned to forget will return
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| You’ll leave on your knees
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| You’ll cry, I’ll please
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| Combustible tears, destructible fears
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| And we crash and we burn every second in turn
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| Every thing that we learned to forget will return. |
| All right!
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| And the sun is going over me. |
| Over your sex steam battle face
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| Over minibars and golgot eyes. |
| Your triple 6 carat ass |