I thought of your perfect limbs.
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I thought of your mind;
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I woke up hungry,
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I woke up blind.
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I thought of your flaming lips,
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I thought of your smell;
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I woke up choking,
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drowning in hell.
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[chorus:]
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too weak to make the stand;
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just taking it like a man.
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I thought of your breathing head,
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I thought of your voice;
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I lost my reason,
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I lost my choice.
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I thought of your beating heart,
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I thought of your touch.
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I thought of screaming.
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I thought too much.
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[chorus]
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too late to heal the madness,
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too late to understand.
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Taking It Like A Man
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| No-Man |
