What a day what a cold and unforgiving grey
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Won¡¯t give me a chance
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Cast a chill, she was cold as ice and dressed to kill
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Froze me with a glance
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[[What a scene, what a condescending little queen
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that beast was unhinged]]
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So now do you recall the Twist and Crawl and all the games?
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Patricia where have you been?
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Chilling with Method and jamming with Queen
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Patricia what¡¯s in a name?
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Tell me some lies and I¡¯ll slide you the same
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What a trip what a crazy, useless dirty rip
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It¡¯s out of control
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Led by a mighty roar
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Here comes the firestorm
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I¡¯ve seen it all before so I¡¯m gone
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So move within your trance and Safety Dance and lose your mind
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Patricia where have you been?
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Over the bird¡¯s nest in life¡¯s final scene
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Patricia what¡¯s in a name?
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Godspeed the progress you¡¯re finally insane
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It¡¯s only magic
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<font size=1>Thanks to <b>Diego Blum ([email protected])</b> for these lyrics</font>
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Patricia
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| Flashlight Brown |
