| You walked in like a goddess
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| I’m good like I don’t notice
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| Wrapped up in all the trimmings
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| I stopped my tongue from spilling
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| My inside, inside out
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| So how, how, how is it possible to spy my private eye
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| How, how, how could it be so criminal inside your dirty mind
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| I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
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| How did I give myself away
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| I’m high on Cleopatra
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| Too high to climb the ladder up
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| A slave to circumstances
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| I watched you from a distance
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| I thought you’d never know how far I wanna go
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| How, how, how is it possible to spy my private eye
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| How, how, how could it be so criminal inside your dirty mind
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| I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
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| How did I gibe myself away
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| I never felt so busted
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| My inside, inside out
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| How do you see me now
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| How, how, how is it possible to get my self away
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| How, how, how could it be so criminal to get my self away
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| So, how, how, how is it possible to get my self away
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| How, how, how could it be so criminal to get my self away
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| I hid my heart away with my little masquerade
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| How did I gibe myself away |