| Hoah, hoah
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| Hoah, hoah
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| If I were a leopard slug I would reach out with the
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| Blue rose of ours, wrapping myself around you
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| High up in the tree tops, we could get lost in our lust, ooh, us
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| If I were a sea horse I’d only dance around you
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| Underneath the green water, I could fill you up
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| You could be my daddy-o, we could get lost in our lust, oh, us
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| Oh, all I wanna do, ah
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| And it’s all, all I wanna do
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| Oh, all I wanna do, ah, oh
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| And it’s all, all I wanna do
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| Close to your molecules
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| Close to your molecules
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| If I were a hummingbird your wings would beat like thunder
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| Orbit in a flight display, as if to gently say
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| «Kiss the flowers, ultraviolet»
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| We could get lost or we could find it, alive with
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| Electrons in the air on fire, lightning kissing metal
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| Whisper to the tiny hairs, battery on my tongue
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| Meteor that greets Sahara, we could get lost in static power, ours |