| Are you ready for the rest of your life
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| Does your comforter provide
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| Are you ready to remain evermore in your world of ice
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| All your feelings all locked inside
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| Are you a woman or just a mannequin
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| Does your heart beat like the rest
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| Do you ever feel like joining in with the human race
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| Or are you happier outside?
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| But now you’re gone you’ve broke the spell
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| I’ve got no memories just a photograph
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| I’ve got the best there is of you
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| You’re just a devil with a pretty angel face
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| You’ve made your choice and that’s ok
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| It never would have worked out anyway
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| I’ve got the best there is of you
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| You’re just a devil with a pretty angel face
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| Will you be ready in your later life
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| When your looks are on the wane
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| And you’re thinking of the ones and the scores
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| That you left behind
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| As they come to haunt your mind
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| And when the twilight moment comes at last
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| And you have to face that nobody’s there to care
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| But now you’re gone you’ve broke the spell
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| I’ve got no memories just a photograph
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| I’ve got the best there is of you
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| You’re just a devil with a pretty angel face
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| You’ve made your choice and that’s ok
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| It never would have worked out anyway
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| I’ve got the best there is of you
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| You’re just a devil with a pretty angel face
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| Pretty angel face… |