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("singles" soundtrack, british "world class fad" b-side)
Na nanana na nanana na na Na na na na nana etc. Ah ah ah...
You shoot me glances and they're so hard to read I misconstrue what you mean Slip me a napkin and now that you start Is this your name or a doctor's eye chart?
I try and comprehend you but i got a dyslexic heart I ain't dying to offend you, i got a dyslexic heart
Thanks for the book, now my table is ready Is this a library or bar? Between the covers i thought you were ready A half-angel, half-tart
Do i read you correctly, lead me directly Help me with this part Do i hate you? do i date you? Do i got a dyslexic heart?
You keep swayin'... what are you sayin'? Thinking 'bout stayin'? Or are you just playing, making passes Well, my heart could use some glasses
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