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It's better now, the thorn is out
So climb inside, somewhere to hide
I thought I knew you and I know it's going wrong
The devil on my shoulder buys me drinks
So, I don't care, the angel slipped
He lost his grip
I am headed straight for you know where
Pig valentine make it happen
All the time
And she does it when she does
And I love the way she loves
Down in the basement flat
The girl she waits, anticipates
Athena postcards that are
Blue-tacked to the wall
The hand that shakes the coffee cup
It brings the morning down
She's headed for the kitchen door
The hardest part of all is coming round
Pig valentine make it happen
All the time
And she does it when she does
And I love the way she loves
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