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(lebon, rhodes, taylor) It's a little bit late now, But there's times you will get a little bit out of hand Making all of a spill And if we can lay this down you're going all the way Take a look and I'll check it out, Cause I can always find it Such a lonely place... ooooh This room without your face... ooooh Ooooooh...american science All night long she can two-step and sway Ooooooh...it's such awful manners Don't keep me waiting come and lie beside me.A little megalomania becomes you evidently There ain't a thing you can't acquire with your cling-wrap Plaything just look at this state,I crawl around in a daze, like symptomatic case of your soul persuasion Such a lonely place... ooooh This room without your face... ooooh(chorus) Ooooooh...it's a little bit later now, There's times you will, let it all get out of hand When you feel you feel I just switched on the operation. Such a lovely face... ooooh And pulls me into place ... ooooh(chorus) to fade
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