| Blurry
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| When you’re with me
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| Got me hazy
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| You take my breath away
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| And I’m faded
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| Stimulated
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| Drinking you in
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| 'Till you intoxicate
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| Disaffected
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| By the lies and politics
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| You could be my one escape
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| 'Till we’re gone, gone, gone away
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| Take me to the edge of the possible
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| Take me from the ground to another world
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| I wanna feel the high when you pull me up
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| Into the air
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| And take me to the end of the logical
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| I want to feel the sin 'till it’s not enough
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| Your monkey on my back never coming off
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| I don’t care
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| You’re my amphetamine
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| «I'm alive, there’s no pain»
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| Something I’ve never seen
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| A new high for my vein
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| You are my amphetamine
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| A white line to my brain
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| Something I can’t obtain
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| A new high, a new strain
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| You are my amphetamine
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| Faded
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| Left here jaded
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| Left to crave it
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| 'Till I’m stuck in a modern daze
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| And I’m drifted
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| Something shifted
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| Left addicted
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| To the air you stimulate
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| Captivated
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| Everything you ever said
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| The only one with the only flame
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| To get me lit 'till I’m gone again
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| Take me to the edge of the possible
|
| Take me from the ground to another world
|
| I wanna feel the high when you pull me up
|
| Into the air
|
| And take me to the end of the logical
|
| I want to feel the sin 'till it’s not enough
|
| Your monkey on my back never coming off
|
| I don’t care
|
| You’re my amphetamine
|
| «I'm alive, there’s no pain»
|
| Something I’ve never seen
|
| A new high for my vein
|
| You are my amphetamine
|
| A white line to my brain
|
| Something I can’t obtain
|
| A new high, a new strain
|
| You are my amphetamine
|
| Take me to the edge of the possible
|
| Take me from the ground to another world
|
| I wanna feel the high when you pull me up
|
| Into the air
|
| And take me to the end of the logical
|
| I want to feel the sin 'till it’s not enough
|
| Your monkey on my back never coming off
|
| I don’t care
|
| You’re my amphetamine
|
| «I'm alive, there’s no pain»
|
| Something I’ve never seen
|
| A new high for my vein
|
| You are my amphetamine
|
| A white line to my brain
|
| Something I can’t obtain
|
| A new high, a new strain
|
| You are my amphetamine
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| I pause to think of truth
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| (In what truth?)
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| What if truth was a woman?
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| (Is a woman?)
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| What then?
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| Is that grounds to think that all philosophers
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| Insofar they were dogmatists
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| Have been very inexpert about women?
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| It is truly a human anomaly |