I remember
You had nothing my dear
Every meal you ate was
Let your daddy danceSee you daddy danceWell I'm so entrancedBy
We share a wine at your tableYoung summer sun in
(WelcomeIt's a highway to hellThe holy roadsideStep right this way)And
You give me a callThe light don't shine on throughIt
In the cool evening breezeSweet perfume of burning leavesAn easy
So, you've finally found the timeMaking molehills out of mountainsWhat's
PreciousYou know I have nothingPreciousNo money can buyYou're like a
I took a taxi down beside the waterI kicked a
SlaveTo an early graveTo that bed you madeNow you've got
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