I can feel her rapid waves
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Dark and glittering sharp and shimmering
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So pure, so damn pure
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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She was woven with cloud and glass
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Eyes like crystals and frozen fire
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She stole in dressed only in a bracelet
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Scarlet lipstick as sweet as a raisin
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So pure, so damn pure
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-ie to me
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Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-lie to me
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Cuz I¡¯m no damn good.
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Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-lie to me
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Lie to me Matilda, Li-li-li to me
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Cuz I¡¯m no damn good
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Dancing in the Kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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I can feel the clock, tick-tock, tick-tock
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In her room, ohh in her room
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I can feel the clock, tick-tock, tick-tock
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In her room, ohhh in her room
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Dancing in the Kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Dancing in the kitchen cooking up a snowstorm
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Ballad Of NGB
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| Stateless |
