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She says it helps with the lights out
Her rabid glow is like braille to the night
She swears, "I'm a slave to the details"
But if your life is such a big joke
Why should I care?
Clock is set for nine
But you know you're gonna make it eight
That you two can take some time
Teach each other to reciprocate
She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kids gloves
But she doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox
She swears, "I'm just prey for the female"
Well, then hook me up and throw me, baby cakes
'Cause I like to get hooked
Clock is set for nine
But you know you're gonna make it eight
All the people that you've loved
They're all bound to leave some keepsakes
I've been swinging all the time
Think it's time to learn your way
I picture you and me together in the jungle
It will be ok
I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night
That is supposing that you don't sleep tonight
It's like learning a new language
As we catch up on my mind
If you don't bring up those lonely parts
This could be a good time
It's like learning a new language
You come here to me
We'll collect those lonely parts and set them down
You come here to me
She says brief things, her love's a pony
My love's subliminal
She says brief things, her love's a pony
My love's subliminal
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