Oh the lights here are beautiful
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Strung like chandeliers in the rain
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But, in the face of my past misdemeanours
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I can¡¯t go there again....
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So come on and save me from the height of bad
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behaviour
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I¡¯ve got a taste for the misadventurous kind
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So in the light of it, in spite of it all
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I want your 57 flavours
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57 reasons
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57 moments
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57 bad dreams of you.
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And it¡¯s so tempting to think of you....
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My head on your heart like a marble breeze
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Still, in theses moments of quiet reflection
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I know that it¡¯s wrong for to think of it -
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All the same, I wanna go there again
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So come on and save me from the height of bad
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behaviour
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I¡¯ve got a taste and it¡¯s murderous sometimes
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So in the light of it, in spite of it all
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I want your 57 flavours
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57 reasons
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57 moments
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57 bad dreams of you.
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I¡¯ve got bad dreams.....
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I¡¯ve got bad dreams of you......
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57 Flavours (The Height Of Bad Behaviour)
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Nerina Pallot |