One look sends it coursing through the veins oh how the feeling races
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Back up to their brains to form expressions on there stupid faces
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They don't want to say hello
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Like I want to say hello
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Oh the heartbeats at its peak when you're coming up to speak
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And I'm so tense, never tenser
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Could all go a bit Frank Spencer?
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I'm talking gibberish, tip of the tongue but I can't deliver it
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...Properly, oh it's all getting on top of me
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And if it weren't this dark you'd see how red my face has gone
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Everybody's trying to crack the jokes and that to make you smile
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Those that claim that they're not showing off are drowning in denial
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They're not half as bad as me say anything and I'll agree
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When it comes to acting up, I'm sure I could write the book
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And now that you're more than a part in the play
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It's slightly easier to think what to say
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You had us all, standing on our heads
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Doing our best tricks
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Never again, will there be another one that's as desirable as you
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You Probably Couldn't See For The Lights But You Were Staring Straight At Me
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