| It’s started taking its toll on me now
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| It comes back to you
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| The lights are on but the bulbs have blown out
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| It comes back for you
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| Remain fully clothed
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| 'Til you don’t have to
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| Big chrome set of teeth
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| With nothing to chew
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| I see you wasted
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| I know what to do
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| Give that good pasting
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| Then come back for you
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| I’ll come back for you
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| When you asked me for some more, I was energised
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| Couldn’t see your eyes, they were up inside
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| When you asked if I could see, I was pulverised
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| Sat in overdrive, test and recognise
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| When you asked me for some more, I was energised
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| Couldn’t see your eyes, they were up inside
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| When you asked if I could see, I was pulverised
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| Sat in overdrive, test and recognise
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| When you asked me for some more, I was energised
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| Couldn’t see your eyes, they were up inside
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| When you asked if I could see, I was pulverised
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| Sat in overdrive, test and recognise
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| When you asked me for some more, I was energised
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| Couldn’t see your eyes, they were up inside
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| When you asked if I could see, I was pulverised
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| Sat in overdrive, test and recognise
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| I know what to do
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| Then come back for you
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| It comes back for you |