I know you've never seen me cry
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Would it bug you to know I do it every day?
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Locus of carnal knowledge
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Immortal in my scrawlings
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Rendered impotent, bored, and impassionate
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You cannot say I am not hacking it
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It's funny for me, here on the bottom,
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with imaginairy women who don't care if I love 'em
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Ecstatic visions make believers see
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(chorus)
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A manuhkin on top of me
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Identity to be filled in
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Really now you are right here
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I keep this up, you win, I win
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From how close you hover over me
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Razor blades could not come between
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All my girls are paper thin
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Abhorations of a magazine
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Abhorations of infidelity
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(chorus)
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Veronica lake is on top of me,
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It's really you, but I have to have a fantasy,
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Where I've a weekend holdup, with someone a bit more grownup.
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Close my eyes, and I can see, some movie star on top of me.
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It's funny for me, here on the bottom,
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with imaginairy women who don't care if I love 'em
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Ecstatic visions make believers see
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(chorus)
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Manuhkin
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| The Gadjits |
