| Take off, both your, shoes and clothes, I'll follow.
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| Undo, corkscrew, drink from the top of a broken bottle.
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| Lately we're running out of time, aren't we?
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| Smoking, often, and calling out our guilty pleasures,
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| Let's keep, talking, anything to stop clockwatching.
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| Lately we're running out of time, aren't we?
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| Crazy for running all the time, m-m-m-m-maybe.
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| Let's forget we're running out of time.
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| I'm off like an airplane,
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| I'm licking your postage stamp again.
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| I'm using my right brain and I'm praying the weight will crash.
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| Who knew I'd come/cum so fast.
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| Well so what if a two pump chump can't last.
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| I finally made it to three, and I foreclose a five minute, fantasy.
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| I'll surely fight making love on economy/on account of me (not sure).
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| No jumping, conclusions,
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| I don't think there's no solution,
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| Let's get, backwards,
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| And forget our restless destination.
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| Let's live in this moment just this time, could we?
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| Just take one moment of our time m-m-m-m-maybe.
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| Let's forget we running out of time.
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| I'm off like an airplane,
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| I'm catching my second wind again.
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| I'm using my left brain
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| And I'm righting all my wrongs.
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| I'm yearning to turn you on.
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| I've been working on getting you off, so get on board.
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| Well how can I guess by the subject of the best predicate that's left unsaid when the matter is too delicate.
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| My loneliness is evident.
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| And its you,
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| You're running through my mind and it makes me c-c-crazy cra-cra-crazy.
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| La la la
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| La la la la la
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| La la la (ooooooo, so amazing)
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| La la la la la la
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| La la la
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| Laaaa oh oh
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| Laaaaaa lo oh oh oh
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| Lady, dreamer, you might be the soundest sleeper,
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| Tonight, sleep tight, and build your nest upon my shoulder. |