| RAY:
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| Ruth, what do you really want? |
| What are you doing here?
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| Make me of clay, make me of steel
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| But whatever you do don’t try and make me real
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| Make me your dream, a secretive deal
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| But don’t ever scheme to try and make me real
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| Stop trying to make me real
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| I haven’t got the kind of heart a lover can steal
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| Stop crying, I just can’t feel
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| Any sympathy for someone trying to make me real
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| Make me of shit in a two-tenner deal
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| Make me of pornography in a pedophile wheel
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| Whatever I do, whatever I feel
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| By your double standard, I will never be real
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| Stop trying to make me real
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| I haven’t got the kind of heart a lover can steal
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| Stop crying, I just can’t feel
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| Any sympathy for someone trying to make me
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| Why can’t you settle for a fantasy?
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| You’re so convinced that I’m the man to see
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| I can’t live up to
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| What you give up to
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| I fail to see the perfect man in me
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| Make me from your magazine, a listed ideal
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| Dress me in the doll’s house your knickers conceal
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| Make me your brother-lover beau-ideal
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| But you will soon discover lover can’t be real
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| Stop trying to make me real
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| I haven’t got the kind of heart a lover can steal
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| Stop crying, I just can’t feel
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| Any sympathy for someone trying to make me real
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| Stop trying to make me real
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| I haven’t got the kind of heart a lover can steal
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| Stop crying, I just can’t feel
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| Any sympathy for someone trying to make me real
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| Don’t try to make me real, Oh no
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| I’ve got no sympathy
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| Sympathy for someone trying to make me real
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| Stop trying to make me real
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| I haven’t got the kind of heart a lover can steal
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| Stop crying, I just can’t feel
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| Any sympathy for someone trying to make me real |