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You got a reaction
You got a reaction, didn't you? You took a white orchid You took a white orchid and turned it blue Something better than nothing Something better than nothing, it's giving up We all need to do something Try to keep the truth from showing up |
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We got something we both know it,
We don't talk too much about it Ain't no real big secret, all the same, Somehow we get around it Listen, it don't really matter to me Baby, you believe what you wanna believe You see, you don't have to live like a refugee Somewhere, somehow, somebody must have Kicked you around some Tell me why you wanna lay there, Revel in your abandon Honey, it don't make no difference to me Baby, everybodys had to fight to be free You see, you don't have to live like a refugee No baby, you don't have to live like a refugee Baby, we ain't the first I'm sure a lot of other lovers been burned Right now this ain't real to you Its one of those things you got to feel to be true Somewhere, somehow, somebody must have Kicked you around some Who knows, maybe you were kidnapped, Tied-up, taken away, and held for ransom Honey, it don't really matter to me Baby, everybody's ha d to fight to be free You see, you don't have to live like a refugee No, you don't have to live like a refugee Baby, you don't have to live like a refugee |
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You can call me a sinner
and you can call me a saint Celebrate me for who I am Dislike me for what I ain’t Put me up on a pedestal Or drag me down in the dirt Sticks and stones will break my bones But your names will never hurt I’ll be the garden, you’ll be the snake All of my fruit is yours to take Better the devil that you know Your love for me will grow Because This is who I am You can like it or not You can love me or leave me Cause I’m never gonna stop, no no Cleopatra had her way Mata Hari too Whether they were good or bad Is strictly up to you Life is a paradox And it doesn’t make much sense You can't have the femme without the fatale Please don’t take offense Don’t let the fruit rot under the vine Fill up your cup and let’s drink the wine Better the devil that you know Your love for me will grow Because This is who I am You can like it or not You can love me or leave me Cause I’m never gonna stop... |
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Don't try to call
There are some bridges that burn Beyond recognition beyond repair Don't say you've changed There are some forces that turn Beyond recollection beyond my stare When I feel the cold in the dark I know you're there Long ago I was a woman in pain A woman in need I ran to you Long ago I did not understand You were making me bleed I ran to you When I feel the cold in the dark I know what you do I will crawl through my past Over stones blood and glass In the ruins Reaching under the fence As I try to make sense In the ruins I know your heart has held its own fear It's perfectly clear What they did to you In my heart it's the screaming I hear I won't let them come near Since my love knew you When I feel the cold in the dark I remember you I will crawl through my past Over stones blood and glass In the ruins Reaching under the fence As I try to make sense In the ruins Night after night I am carving it out I will carry it down to the waterside Night after night I am hearing the sound Of wings that come beating I will not hide When I feel the cold in the dark I will know why I will crawl through my past Over stones blood and glass In the ruins Reaching under the fence As I try to make sense In the ruins But if I am to heal I must first learn to feel In the ruins I will crawl |
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...i wanted to be with you alone
and talk about the weather but traditions I can trace against the child in your face won't escape my attention you keep your distance fear the system of touch and gentle persuasion i'm lost in admiration that I need you this much oh, you're wasting my time you're just wasting time something happens and I'm head over heels i never find out till I'm head over heels something happens and I'm head over heels ah don't take my heart don't break my heart don't throw it away... |
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The sky is full of clouds and
My world's full of people All different kinds with different ways It would take a lifetime to explain No one's exactly the same He and she, two different people With two separate lives Then you put the two together And get a spectacular surprise 'cause one can teach the other one What she doesn't know While still the other fills a place inside He never knew had room to grow |
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I dreamt about you last night
And I fell out of bed twice You can pin and mount me like a butterfly But "take me to the haven of your bed" Was something that you never said Two lumps, please You're the bee's knees But so am I Oh, meet me at the fountain Shove me on the patio I'll take it slowly Oh ... Fifteen minutes with you Oh, I wouldn't say no Oh, people see no worth in you Oh, but I do... |
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Yes I am a pirate, a few hundred years too late
The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arrivin' too late, arrivin' too late I've done a bit of smugglin', I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last
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"I believe in the sweet spot, soft-core pornography, opening your presents Christmas morning rather than Christmas Eve and I believe in long, slow, deep, soft, wet kisses that last three days."
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