Strangers just the other day
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Walked right uo and asked your name
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Vodka in the afternoon
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drunk so much we left our food
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Ebony now here we go, movinf fast and moving slow
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And mu liver is in your hands, make me a bad man
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Wandered down to Lisson Grove
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It was somewhere I used to go
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We saw faces in the trees
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the traffic whispered ´Ebony´
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Ebony now here we go, movinf fast and moving slow
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And mu liver is in your hands, make me a bad man
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I´ll take you where the pigeons fly
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and I´ll tell you pretty lies
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when nothing really makes much sense all you need
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is confidence
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Ebony now here we go, movinf fast and moving slow
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And mu liver is in your hands, make me a bad man
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Ebony-Brett Anderson
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| Suede |
