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I admire that point of view
But nothing is that simple
I couldn't live the way that you do
The opposite of sinful
But if the stars shine tonight
And chances are they might
Then the night won't seem so blind
When you come to mind
You really are a vestal girl
So proper and so pious
What pleasure do you get girl
From those that you deny us?
She steps down from the bus
Like she gets into her bath
And how I wish I was
Getting in with her
You think you are immortal
That ash will not become you
But for anyone to survive you
There's something that I must do
But if the stars shine tonight
And chances are they might
Then the night won't seem so blind
Mind if I have some?
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