Well who am I trying to please
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With this bubblegum sleaze
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An imposter on the scene
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There? only air between my ears
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Yes there is
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I like the difference
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Lord knows I needed change
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A total getaway
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From that opaque head state
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To run down the avenue
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Naked with my friends
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Well it simply turns me on
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A bit like Sal with his bongs
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I?e accepted that I? screwed
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And found a whole new altitude
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Let the animals loose
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I know I have been a bit
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Of a shit to be with
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But I can? stop till I? dead
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Well how far can you go
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Before you revile the staid
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Seems an attitude prevails
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That? loathe to recognize the soul is wild
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Deep inside
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Bubblegum Sleaze
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