Overload, ooo, The Pulse
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Anything you say to me, I will believe
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Rain on me
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Overload, ooo, The Pulse
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I won't stop till the passion spits
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And sweat drips
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Rain on me
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The greedy body is forced to be
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Content with a single sensation
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My oars lie flat on the water
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I think I can see a god through the haze
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Somewhere between fear and sex,
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My passion lies
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My fear will turn to rain and flood away
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Overload (overload), ooo, The Pulse (ooo, the pulse)
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Anything you say to me, I will believe
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(anything you say to me, I will, I will, I will, oooverload)
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Rain on me
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Overload, ooo, The Pulse
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I won't stop till the passion spits
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And sweat drips
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Rain on me
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Your warm breath rushes out of me
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Like the dragon's fire
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I will reach in and withdraw your heart
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And offer you a paradise
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Every desperate touch leaves me
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Desperate for another
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There is never enough garden for my love
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So we countdown to
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Overload, ooo, The Pulse (aah)
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Anything you say to me, I will believe
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Rain on me (you got to rain on me, yeah)
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Overload, ooo, The Pulse
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I won't stop till the passion spits
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And the sweat drips
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Rain on me
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(let the pulse become the focus)
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Ooo, The Pulse
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(let the pulse become the focus)
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Anything you say to me I will believe
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Rain on me
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Overload
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(let the pulse become the focus)
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Ooo, The Pulse
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I won't stop till the passion spits
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And the sweat drips
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Rain on me
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I won't stop till the passion spits
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And the sweat drips
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Rain on me
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The Pulse
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| Alisha's Attic |
