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Your prettiness is seeping through
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Out from the dress I took from you, so pretty
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And my emptiness is swollen shut always
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Always a wretch i have become
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So empty
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I'm watching Naomi, full bloom
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I'm hoping she will soon explode
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Into one billion tastes and tunes
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One billion angels come and hold her down
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They hold her down until she cries
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I'm tasting Naomi's perfume
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It tastes like shit and I must say
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She comes and goes most afternoons
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One billion lovers wave and love her now
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They could love her now and so could I
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There is no Naomi in view
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She walks through Cambridge stocks and strolls
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And if she only really knew
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One billion angels could come and save her soul
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They could save her soul until she shines
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So pretty
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naomi
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