| Star signs, cloud 9
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| She’s a gemini and so am I
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| I’m hers, she’s mine
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| We’re always travelling through space and time
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| And she’s pulling me back
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| Like a ball-bearing sat in elastic
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| And she’s not letting me go
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| And I shoot round the moon, it’s fantastic
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| We always mis-mis-mis-mis-misbehave
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| Our mothers and our fathers say we need to be saved
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| And we’re a house-house-house-house-household shame
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| And if they only knew what we got up to everyday they’d say
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| What you gonna do
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| What you gonna do
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| Shame on you, shame on me
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| What’s it gonna be
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| What’s it gonna be
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| Shame on you, shame on me
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| News flash
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| Headline
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| We’re always moving at
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| The speed of light
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| Yin yang
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| Combined
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| She’s the acid to
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| My alkali
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| And she’s pulling me back
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| Like I’m made out of shatter proof plastic
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| And she’s not letting me go
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| And it’s sending us intergalactic
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| We always mis-mis-mis-mis-misbehave
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| Our mothers and our fathers say we need to be saved
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| And we’re a house-house-house-house-household shame
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| And if they only knew what we got up to everyday they’d say
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| What you gonna do
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| What you gonna do
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| Shame on you, shame on me
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| What’s it gonna be
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| What’s it gonna be
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| Shame on you, shame on me
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| She’s a little mis-mis-mis-mis-misbehave
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| Our mothers and our fathers say we need to be saved
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| And we’re a house-house-house-house-household shame
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| And if they only knew what we got up to everyday they’d say
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| What you gonna do
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| What you gonna do
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| Shame on me, shame on you
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| Shame on you, shame on me
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| What’s it gonna be
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| What’s it gonna be
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| Shame on you, shame on me |