| Who are you dreaming of now
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| Is she flesh real
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| Or carved in memory
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| Who are you dreaming of now
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| Is she flesh real
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| Or bloodless fantasy
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| From a film heroine
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| There goes innocence fading away
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| Here comes bitterness after you pay
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| For believing in stories man-made
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| Yes, we all want to be your next lover
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| But we scared so we’re running you down
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| Yes, we all want to be your next lover
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| But your beauty’s too far above ground
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| From a film heroine
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| We will laugh at the worst of your jokes
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| Steal a kiss if we can, buy you flowers and gifts
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| Every move is a plan, you can measure this man
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| By the depths of his lies, you can measure this man
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| We are driven by things you can’t feel
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| Are we stealing or are we the steal
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| So we lie like a priest
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| To slide under and into inside
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| Love is cruel but love seldom kind
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| I can lie like the best of them
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| Wait with the patience of man
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| Seem so understanding
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| While I’m making my plans
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| I’m so full of desire, I’ve forgotten your name
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| I’m so full of desire, I could burst into flames
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| I’m so full of desire I can’t hope to control
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| This desire that’s closer to pain
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| River runs where all rivers go
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| This desire will not be contained
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| Yes we all want to be your next lover
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| Lover
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| Lover
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| I love her
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| Who are you dreaming of now
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| Is she flesh real
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| Or carved in memory |