| Every day was a Christian holiday
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| We heard each other when we prayed in our own way
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| Wait up, wait for me
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| I’ve had enough of being young and free
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| Everybody has a mild crucifixion
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| I first saw you as my benediction
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| I am sorry you became my addiction
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| My game, my cold affliction
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| Did you see the fire brigade?
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| Steed heavy and filled with rage
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| Through the city, dissolve my fire
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| After dinner, I was burning with desire
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| They can never burn out my love for you
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| I heard you’re used to makin' love on a Tuesday
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| He’d flip you over this way and that way
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| Everybody makes love in their own way
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| It’s just a word, how’d you hurt yourself the other day?
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| Hold my hand and look if you see this
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| I’m not attractive but I know what it means
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| Edge of heaven is the edge of hell
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| That’s what it felt like the bottom of a wishing well
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| Did you see the fire brigade?
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| Steed heavy and filled with rage
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| Through the city, dissolve my fire
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| After dinner, I was burning with desire
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| Did you see the fire brigade?
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| Nineteen, a girl of my age
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| Rings did wet her, the only one
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| I take away what I’ve become
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| They can never burn out my love for you |