| The tap still drips.
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| The cactus dies
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| Consciences bounce off satellites
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| The spider still hangs inside the brass church bell
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| Because the flies are attracted to the blood of Christ
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| Still talk with a lisp,
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| Smoke 40 a day
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| Can’t think of what to say,
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| ‘Til three days later
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| When the moments passed
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| Sailed into the sunset
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| Drunk at the wheel of the Mary Celeste
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| And your head
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| Falls off like a coconut
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| I was a prisoner
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| At the mercy of impossible dreams
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| My heart still screams for a human
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| Human being
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| Lost in your gaze,
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| King’s Cross station
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| Where boy meets girl
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| Clash of titans
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| Going thru the shredder
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| Positive equals negative
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| Life owes no favours and I ask for none
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| But I lost the battle for your funny looks
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| A torn out page in your history book
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| All the hairs on the back of my neck stand up
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| When I walk through the valley of your vampire love
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| Synchronized swimming with meaningless words
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| Cleverly disguised as the secret of the universe
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| Dying in the arms of a praying mantis
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| Hidden in the body of a Greek goddess
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| I was a prisoner
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| At the mercy of impossible dreams
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| My heart still screams for a human
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| Human being
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| Lost in your gaze
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| King’s Cross station
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| Where boy meets girl
|
| Clash of titans
|
| Going thru the shredder
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| If only they could speak
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| But no one heard their screams
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| Front London to eternity
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| Between this world and the next
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| You’ll never be eclipsed
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| From London to the unwritten
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| Lost in your gaze,
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| Kings cross station
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| Where boy meets girl
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| Clash of titans
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| Going thru the shredder |