| Every now and then I get a little buzz
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| Waiting on the bomb but it never comes
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| Pounding on the earth like it was a drum
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| And taking you in like you’re oxygen
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| Come on, come on, come on, keep up the pace
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| Take off your clothes, let me see your face
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| This is the age of innocence
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| And I have forgotten everything
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| How you gonna live like a cigarette?
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| Given yourself up to the wind
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| How you gonna fold when you got a hand?
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| When you gonna say what you never said?
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| Floating through the air like atomic love
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| Sitting next to you, I believe in God
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| Take me to your breast, let me feel your heart
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| And tell me there’s a place for us to start
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| Come on, come on, let me see the clouds collapse
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| Bring on the bomb, let me feel the blast
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| These are the days of offering
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| And I will remember everything
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| How you gonna live like a cigarette?
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| Given yourself up to the wind
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| How you gonna fold when you got a hand?
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| How you gonna say what you never said?
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| How you gonna live like a cigarette?
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| Given yourself up to the wind
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| How you gonna fold when you got a hand?
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| When you gonna say what you never said? |