| I’ve seen her standing in the street
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| Just waiting for the next affair
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| Satin braces on her feet, and manicured hair
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| I’ve seen him waiting in the wings
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| Counting shadows as they pass
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| The warning buzzer starts to ring
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| He’ll break her like glass, and caress every sliver of dress
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| then insist that she kiss and be blessed
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| The big test — the big test
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Each and every day, the need’s growing stronger
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| Can’t hold back any longer
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| Trigger happy love triggers a love that’s no love at all
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| The hand is quicker than the eye
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| The present closer than the past
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| He took her once, he took her twice, not waiting to ask
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| Then he laid her body down
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| stroking gently on the stairs
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| The blushing roses turned to brown, and mixed with the air
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| and the heat and the noise of the street
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| in the dust of what must be complete
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| To have need — to have need
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Each and every day, the need’s growing stronger
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| Can’t hold back any longer
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| Trigger happy love triggers a love that’s no love at all
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| They gave him twenty to life
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| He’s out in five on parole
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| Back to the kids and the wife, and life on the dole
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| He’s just a family man
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| She nags him worse than before
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| He counts the minutes on his hand
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| and walks out the door to be charmed in the arms of a whore
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| To be freed of the need to be more
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| To want more — to want more
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Feelings are stealing your heart away
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| Each and every day the need’s growing stronger
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| Can’t hold back any longer
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| Trigger happy love triggers a love
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| that’s no love at all |