| You’re floating there you’re handing me, a snake inside a jar,
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| It’s just to cool, I do believe, you’re what you say you are,
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| How many days was I in that psychotic submarine
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| I stumbled out, I took my turn, and now I’ve made your scene
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| And I am cross, a sacrifice, and born in Vietnam,
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| You’ll take me home in your machine and tell me about your plan
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| Come-on on in
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| Come-on on in
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| And put your hands on me
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| Come-on on in
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| Come-on on in
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| My love will set your free
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| I said woa, ho, ho, I’m in love again
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| Woa, ho, ho, you’re so strange
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| I said woa, ho, ho, I’m in love again
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| Woa, ho, ho, you’re so strange… so very strange
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| They’ll hang me here, they’ll make me pay, if I do what they don’t like
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| So cast your sin quick and bite my lip, and screw my brain up tight
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| Come-on on in
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| Come-on on in
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| And put your claws in me
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| Come-on on in
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| Come-on on in
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| In tune of my machine
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| I said woa, ho, ho, I’m in love again
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| Woa, ho, ho, you’re so strange… so very strange
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| Strange little baby… strange little baby… |