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By Lisa Dal Bello, Tight security inside the zone
Crude obscenities, sticks and stones
Friend or
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By Lisa Dal Bello, You wanted her to "hush-my-baby"
You wanted her to paint her
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Some things are so sacred...
Black On Black
A pretty little altar
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By Lisa Dal Bello, We fell into their trap
They stood naked before our eyes
Sacred
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Come into my day dream
Welcome to my day dream
Funny as
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By Lisa Dal Bello, She got married when the time was right
Virgin on her
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By Lisa Dal Bello, The train is in the distance
What a way to go
Should
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By Lisa Dal Bello, At the time - couldn't have known it
When we lifted
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Like the times that I swore
Like the wine that I
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By Lisa Dal Bello, She turned
A twisted smile
I felt her envy
And then suddenly she
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By Lisa Dal Bello, I'd buy a Martoni Marquis
Ride San Fernando Valley
I know I
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By Lisa Dal Bello, You're impatient
I get bored when there's no conversation
I lose desire
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Checking (account)
Inflation's got me overdrawn
And my sable socks are worn
Timing...
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By Lisa Dal Bello, When you came into my life I let
Millions of people
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By Lisa Dal Bello, I don't want to run your life
Or try to tell
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Give me milk and honey, honey
Spice the recipe
Pledge allegiance to
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Curtain calls
Followed by loud applause
And how patiently she waits for
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By Lisa Dal Bello, I hear your voice obsessing, still in my view
Obsessing
Lost in
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By Lisa Dal Bello, He's triggered by the rise
Of their suburban eyes
He likes to
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Behind the veil skin is pale as a virgin
Fear velvet
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Send back the message
Open the taxi door
Stand away from the
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Catching my breath to try once again
Please let go of
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Chaos in mission control
I'm being followed wherever I go
Somebody's wearing
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By Lisa Dal Bello, A stream-lined rail and my claim to fame
Advances further from
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By Lisa Dal Bello, I lay beside your body quietly
But I feel as restless
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By Lisa Dal Bello, You branded me with fingerprints
When you pulled me to your
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Someone told me to call
So I did and no one
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By Lisa Dal Bello, The blunt from the cut spills milk from her veins
The
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By Lisa Dal Bello, Maybe I don't wanna use you
But I'd like to make