| What now
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| Some people say you’re so cold
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| But listen
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| Get that
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| I cannot merely freeze
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| She said
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| How come
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| Your body’s aching so bad
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| But no-one now
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| Can say they’ve got the guts
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| Or what is the term that they use for such things?
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| Well, nevermind
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| I’m sure somebody wrote a song about it…
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| Got it?
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| That mindappearing meltdown
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| So I say you better watch me now, honey
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| On purpose getting nuts
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| And she calls my name
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| As sweet as she can
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| And she rules the game
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| While I will break away
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| And you know it
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| And blow it
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| And throw it all away
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| And she’ll feed that
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| And see that
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| I flip myself to play
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| What now
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| You cannot break yourself and say so
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| But guess what
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| I cannot nearly breathe
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| So all I can say is that I find you quite attractive, honey
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| But, I’m sure somebody wrote a book about it…
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| Got it?
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| And may I just ask
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| What if
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| I’d never noticed you at all?
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| And she calls my name
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| As sweet as she can
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| And she rules the game
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| While I will break away
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| And you know it
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| And blow it
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| And throw it all away
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| And she’ll feed that
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| And see that
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| I flip myself to play |