| Metaphysics of our sex
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| Makin' love by the TV set
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| Pushed together and pulled apart
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| Changing channels in the heart
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| In the heart
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| In the heart
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| In the heart
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| Layin' on you on the bed
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| With your legs up arched up past my head
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| I would love to die like this you said
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| Imagine it’s from some script you read
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| Outside the world is solid state
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| We disengage we separate
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| The senses fall away and then
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| Suddenly they’re there again
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| Right in front of our faces, obvious
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| Just another story of
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| Just another story of
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| Just another story of
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| Just another story of love
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| The shadow moves across your flesh
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| An unseen handsome tenderness
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| Your eyes go wild as if to say
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| You’ve never ever felt this way
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| The moment has you in its fist
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| You know you people feel like this
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| It’s nothin' new it’s all been done
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| Go ahead, ask anyone
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| Ask about these fires get lit
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| Ask about these fires get lit
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| Ask about these fires get lit
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| Talk is talk and talk is shit
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| Talk is talk and talk is
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| Talk is talk and talk it is
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| Talk is talk and talk is
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| We talk we talk we talk and we talk
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| But nothing’s said
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| We talk we talk we talk and we talk
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| But nothing’s said now
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| 'Cause words don’t mean much anyway
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| Words don’t mean much anyway
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| Words don’t mean much anyway
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| Words don’t mean much anyway
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| I’m layin' on you on the bed
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| With your legs up arched up past my head
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| I would love to die like this you said
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| But you can’t fuck when you’re dead
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| The metaphysics of our sex
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| Sex is from our loneliness
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| Pushed together and pulled apart
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| Changing channels in the heart
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| In the heart
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| In the heart
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| In the heart
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| It’s just another story of
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| One of many stories of
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| Just another story of
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| Just another story of love |