| The skeleton, the suffragette
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| Talking at the consulate
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| Talking 'bout the times
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| And the grandfather clock on the wall
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| They say revolution’s coming to us all
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| But all I really wanna do
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| Is make love to my baby
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| Make love to my baby tonight
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| You know I know you girl
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| And I know you know life’s not fair
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| Maybe that’s why revolution’s in the air
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| You know I want you girl
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| I know you feel these heavy times
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| But I just want you to get me outta mind
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| Cos my thoughts are limping around my mind, so slow
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| Like an old dog wrestling with his weary bones
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| So I look to my baby I just wanna make love tonight
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| You know I know you girl
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| And I know you know life’s not fair
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| Maybe that’s why revolution’s in the air
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| You know I want you girl
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| I know you feel these heavy times
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| But I just want you to get me outta mind
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| Get me outta mind
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| Oh lord, let me see, oh lord, what do I need
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| What is this feminism, can’t we all just worship women
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| Oh lord, let me see, oh lord, what do I need
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| What is this feminism, can’t we all just worship women
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| You know I know you girl
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| And I know you know life’s not fair
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| Maybe that’s why revolution’s in the air
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| You know I want you girl
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| I know you feel these heavy times
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| But I just want you to get me outta mind
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| And I know you know life’s not fair
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| But I just want you to get me outta mind
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| Maybe that’s why revolution’s in the air
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| You know I know you girl
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| And I know you know life’s not fair |