| Wanton play, she’s so vague and vogue
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| Another beauty beyond compare
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| Though I remain to be remade and remote
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| Don’t … or disown me, babe
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| You let 'em see you naked, girl
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| You let 'em look inside
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| You never knew you were naked, girl
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| You didn’t need to hide
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| Not one expression on that face
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| Will ever give her game away
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| No, no emotion, not a trace
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| And so you beg for her to stay
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| Where does the love of Pandora
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| Not leave destruction in its wake?
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| In her innocent way unafraid she will rise
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| On the crest of a wave tonight
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| That could imitate, but could never take the place
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| To be the only dream we had
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| You let 'em see you naked, girl
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| You let 'em look inside
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| You never knew you were naked, girl
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| You didn’t need to hide
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| Not one expression on that face
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| Will ever give her game away
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| No, no emotion, not a trace
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| And so you beg for her to stay
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| Where does the love of Pandora
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| Not leave destruction in its wake?
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| You can’t fake 'em on broken promises
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| And her beauty is plain
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| She won’t fade on written pages
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| Only altered the same
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| Not one expression on that face
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| Will ever give her game away
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| No, no emotion, not a trace
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| And so you beg for her to stay
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| Where does the love of Pandora
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| Not leave destruction in its wake? |