On a Lazy Susan
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That is where I lie
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She makes lazy Sundays
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Seem alright through muddy eyes
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The front door is open
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I watch it gently bang
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But this is far too friendly
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Close the world off to what we have
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Oh lazy Susan
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Oh lazy Susan
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Do you know, how I'd be,
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if I'd never heard your name
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Without love, without skin,
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and no reason all the same
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Your two lips, and your fire,
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make the world go up in flames
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Burn me down, burn me down, burn me down
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Oh lazy Susan
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Where have you been?
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Those other Sundays
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Weren't so lazy now it seems
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I can't remember
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I can't forget
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I'm simply fading, like a silhouette
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Oh lazy Susan
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Oh lazy Susan
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Do you know, how I'd be,
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if I never heard your name
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Without love, without skin,
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and no reason all the same
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Your two lips, and your fire,
|
make the world go up in flames
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Burn me down, burn me down, burn me down
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Burn me down, burn me down, burn me down
|
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Do you know how I'd be,
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if I never heard your name
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Without love, without skin,
|
and no reason all the same
|
Your two lips, and your fire,
|
make the world go up in flames
|
|
Do you know, how I'd be,
|
if I never heard your name
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Without love, without skin,
|
and no reason all the same
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Your two lips, and your fire,
|
make the world go up in flames
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Burn me down, burn me down, burn me down
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Lazy Susan
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| Thirsty Merc |
