| As we wake up she begins curling up to me in her underwear
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| And she looks at me with her eyes like planets in a solar flare
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| She gets dressed, she looks her best with her hair like, everywhere
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| And it comes to me in a moment of clarity
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a freak like Madonna
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| She’s a god
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| Carry me to nirvana
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| She’s a god
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| Gimme peace, gimme dharma
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| She’s the one
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| Swear to god, she’s the one
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| She’s a god
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| And everybody’s like
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| «Oh wow, tell me now, how’d you get so spiritual?
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| Did you go Far East, see the temples and find yourself?
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| Grow your hair out?»
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| And I’m like
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| «Hell nah, I’ve got a girl, she performs miracles
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| Are you cynical cuz I’m her only believer
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| But she’s nothin' like Jesus?»
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a freak like Madonna
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| She’s a god
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| Carry me to nirvana
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| She’s a god
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| Gimme peace, gimme dharma
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| She’s the one
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| Swear to god, she’s the one
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a god
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| And she walks amongst us on her way to work
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| I’m her chosen one
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| She’s my deity
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| And she’s saving me
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a freak like Madonna
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a god
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| She’s a freak like Madonna
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| She’s a god
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| Carry me to nirvana
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| She’s a god
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| Gimme peace, gimme dharma
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| She’s the one
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| Swear to god, oh yeah
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| Cuz I’m blinded by my faith for my babe
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| Cuz she’s the reason, the reason I say
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| I’ve seen the light burst into colour
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| She is the sun, she is the thunder |