| Feel it coming up
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| From the sea bed now
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| It’s turning me inside out
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| It’s filling your eyes with doubt
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| It’s true
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| Feel it coming up
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| From the sea bed now
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| It’s turning me inside out
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| It’s filling your eyes with doubt
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| It’s true
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| The shadows on her face
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| Made her look like you
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| Playing tricks against my mind
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| Keep your diamonds on the inside
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| I’ve said it once before
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| You can keep my youth
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| It is less of use to me
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| Than your body ever could be
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| Feel it coming up
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| From the sea bed now
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| It’s turning me inside out
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| It’s filling your eyes with doubt
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| It’s true
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| Feel it coming up
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| From the sea bed now
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| It’s turning me inside out
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| It’s filling your eyes with doubt
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| It’s true
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| The curtains in this place
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| Made me think of you (how?)
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| Oh that faded floral print
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| And your legs were wrapped up in it
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| The second fall from grace
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| Was foreseen by you (how?)
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| With your dirty crystal ball
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| Then you threw it up
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| Against the wall
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| Have you got something else to say?
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| It’s not the only easy way
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| Have you got something else to do?
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| Before I double back for you |
| I know it’s wrong
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| But I still fantasize
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| Of being inside of you
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| When the fire and brimstone falls down
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| Tiger teeth beneath the kitten’s veil
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| What she hides now
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| Is just a temporary detail
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| I know it’s wrong
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| But I still fantasize
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| Of being inside
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| I know it’s wrong
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| But I still fantasize
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| Of being inside |