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when my ups are downwhen my downs are up
I want youfeeling inside out andfrom the outside in
I want youon a silver screenin a magazinei see youthrough the telephoneor a megaphonei want youassuringconfusingi see youin saintly reverenceor wicked decadencei want you!when the days just yawnwhen the nights are long
I want youin a coo-coo tonethen i shout it homei want you
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