bring two prix fixe dinners up
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I¡¯ll unwrap the plastic cups
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it¡¯s just us my love
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it¡¯s just us my love
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I will make the room up nice
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put your insides all on ice
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it was real true love
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it was real true love
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close all the windows
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put signs on the handles
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and strip down to my dun-dun-duns
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you have gone so far
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you have gone so far
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and tonight
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its just me and the minibar
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candles from the Wal*Mart that
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every city has to have
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that I bought last night
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that I bought last night
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I was so excited to
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do such normal things with you
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when you left last night
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with your toothbrush dry
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no such details will spoil my plan
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that is the kind of girl I am
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can you hear room 318...?
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man they¡¯re really happening...
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they¡¯re a wild bunch
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they¡¯re a wild bunch
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but if they just knew
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what my night was coming too
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god would they vomit and run
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you have gone so far
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you have gone too far
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so tonight
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it¡¯s just me and the minibar
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nobody else
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and I sing at the top of my lungs
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happy birthday us
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happy birthday us
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Me and The Minibar
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The Dresden Dolls |