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Piece By Piece
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(Snow/Tubes/Rundgren)
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She looks good
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But she's not altogether right
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All her parts are not screwed on tight
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There's a touch of tragedy
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When she moves
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you can see the secret showing through
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She'd deny it if she thought I knew
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But she could never lie to me
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Anyone would think there's nothing wrong,
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she looks so satisfied
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But I've known about her much too long
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She can't conceal what she feels inside
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I'm gonna show her that piece by piece, inch by inch
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I can put her back together again
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I'll supply the love she lacks
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And give her back exactly what she needs
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Bringin' it piece by piece
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All I need
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to find a way around her defense
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is just a little common sense
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I don't have a strategy
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I'll be there
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like I have so many other times
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She'll reveal to me a certain sign
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That only I can see
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Anyone would think there's nothing wrong,
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she seems like she's complete
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But it's obvious it's been too long
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since she believed what she needs is me
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I'm gonna show her that piece by piece, inch by inch
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I can put her back together again
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I'll supply the love she lacks
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and give her back exactly what she needs
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Bringin' it piece by piece
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Anyone would think there's nothing wrong,
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but she's not fooling me
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Everybody wants to lead her on,
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but I believe what she needs is me--what she needs me
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I'm gonna show her that piece by piece, inch by inch
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I can put her back together again
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I'll supply the love she lacks
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and give her back exactly what she needs
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Bringin' it piece by piece
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Piece By Piece
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| The Tubes |
