If you were an angel I would cut off your wings To keep you with me I would do anything
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Like broken bottles that slip from drunken hands I've watched my star falling and shatter
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on the ground
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First you wash your hair then you wash your hands Oh yeah I think I understand Untouchable
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if I'm not fit To even crawl if I'm too sick I'll soak my skin in alcohol until I feel
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untouchable
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I blew my chances as you blowdried your hair I thought of my answers as you walked down
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the stairs
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D'you think I'd defile you, if you were to close? D'you think I'd infect you? D'you think
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I'd give you a dose? First you wash you hair then you was your hands Oh yeah I think I
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understand
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I'll drink until my skins is full and I will feel untouchable
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Untouchable...Untouchable.......
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