I can only get it up for you
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It doesn't work for any other girl
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I can only get it up for you
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Introduce a demonic symbol
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A bayonet to the ear - yes that's perfect
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Make me over meta human
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You asymmetrical editors to fantasies of slave uprisings
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I'll try to match your enthusiasm for Franco-diversions
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I put down my book at a disturbing chapter
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It put the feather in my mind but it's not what I'm after
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I'm just looking for some mystic inspiration
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Caution flag, accident ahead
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The tank in my visionaries blocked out half the sound
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We are blind to our pillars until they lift our independence
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Caution me if I'm going back to the minor keys
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Still I await your long exposure
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I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream
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If you really cared about me
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You wouldn't flirt with my parole officer
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No, you wouldn't scratch my Isaac Hayes
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Now my cock is so torn up about it
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Yeah my cock is so torn up about it
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And I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream
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If you really cared about me
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You wouldn't hide my stash
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You wouldn't flush my Billy Gee Williams
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And my cock is so torn up about it
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Yeah my cock is so torn up about it
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Now my cock is so torn up about it
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Yeah my cock is so torn up about it
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And I had you pricks in mind when I was having this dream
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Sold my favorite kid into slavery
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Sold my most beloved child to the street
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Everybody hated me for it but they don't even count
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Why should I care how they feel
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When they're not even cool to me
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It's a party
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It's a party
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There ain't nobody here but me
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There ain't nobody here but me
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It's a party
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Yeah, It's a party
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There ain't nobody here but me
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All my friends are sick at home watching tv
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It's a party
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Yeah, yeah, it's a party
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Georgie's Lament
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| Of Montreal |
