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Real Love
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Written by Billy Corgan
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fall into the century of supersonic cross
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blessed she in aching silence
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eternal loss
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calling out a warm surrender
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a locket of her hair
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I sympathize her pious pleasures
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go down the stairs
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into the dark again
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to feel alive again
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can't wait for
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real love
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or is it me you're after
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is it time
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cause it's now or never
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real love
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real love forever
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real love
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born of the ball and chain
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into a world sustained with sorrow
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real love
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a real touch we're speaking
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is it lies
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or is it what we're seeking
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real love
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in the eyes behold and you'll find the 21st century
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detonate her will and her widowed speech
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buried in the backyard shadow
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the rusty coffee tin
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that held her mother's first kiss of nameless dream
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fall down the stairs again
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to feel alive against tomorrow
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real love
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or is it me you're after
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is it time
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cause it's now or never
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real love
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real love forever
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is it mine
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or just yours to treasure
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real love
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real love
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real love
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we never listen
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real love will listen
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and tell of our fortune
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real love is riches
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scratch through the changes
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real love is nameless
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so tired and hopeless
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real love is painless
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nobody mentions
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we ever move to collect
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the solar questions
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demons' scorn surround relax
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the laws of gravity
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real love
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Real Love
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| The Smashing Pumpkins |
