You're dreaming about a girl
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Who lives her life in plastic
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A secret kind of world
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It sounds a lot fantastic, yeah
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She lets you think that she's acting kind of stupid
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Looks good in pink and she knows just how to use it
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Her dance with diamonds brings a sparkle to the music
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Her laugh is sweeping under her skin
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And all she wants is love
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And all she wants is dumb-da-da-dumb
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Searching for a touch
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That's more than just a dumb-da-da-dumb
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Hides behind her heart
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And all we see is dumb-da-da-dumb
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You could give her love, love, love
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Love
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Behind the mascarade
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Between the smoke and mirrors
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Her tear drops will explode
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Into the night that glitters, yeah
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You see she sacrificed her image for her beauty
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But looking deeper you can see that she's unhappy
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You can kiss her, you can wake her from her sadness
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Her laugh is living under her skin
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And all she wants is love
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And all she wants is dumb-da-da-dumb
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Searching for a touch
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That's more than just a dumb-da-da-dumb
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Hides behind her heart
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And all we see is dumb-da-da-dumb
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You could give her love, love, love
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Love, love, love
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Her laugh is living under her skin
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And all she wants is love
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And all she wants is dumb-da-da-dumb
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Searching for a touch
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That's more than just a dumb-da-da-dumb
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Hides behind her heart
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And all we see is dumb-da-da-dumb
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You could give her love, love, love
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You could give her love, love, love
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Dumb Dumb
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| Rachel Stevens |
