| Somebody shut the door
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| I know where temptation lies
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| Inside of your heart
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| (You can talk during this)
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| I know where the evil lies inside of your heart
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| Well, get out of here
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| If you’re gonna try to make it right, you’re surely gonna end up wrong
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| (Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong)
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| Oh, shut the door
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| (Ah!)
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| That’s the only chord I know
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| I know where the mirror’s edge is inside of your heart
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| Bet she didn’t pay a dollar for it I know where the razor’s edge is inside of your heart
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| (Motown!)
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| It’s not even five feet
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| Well, if you’re gonna make it right, you’re surely gonna end up wrong
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| (You don’t look like Martha and the Vandellas)
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| Oh, she’s just gonna start it all over again, somebody get her out of here
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| Electricity comes from other planets
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| (Ooh!)
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| (It's not that a bad solo
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| Four times — oh — is pretty together)
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| (You can’t say that)
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| (Yes I can, I can talk to myself this way)
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| (I'll lock the door this time)
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| I know where temptation lies inside of your heart
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| Yes, she’s ready
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| I know where the evil lies inside of your heart
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| She ready?
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| Well, if you’re gonna try to make it right, you’re surely gonna end up wrong
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| Oh, hold it, start again
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| Well, New York buildings are very high
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| And not at all offensive
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| Lock the door
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| Gonna carry on at infinite length, my dear
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| The Pope in the silver castle
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| Was that awful?
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| Hey, that’s fine, that’s it |