You've got red shoes, and the sports car
You think you're
Turn your head off, turn the music up
Dont't let it
Ice cold, Heart stone
You want fresh meat, But I won't
No Android dreamt of Victoria or tube station allergens
Just allergic
One more day on the roller coaster
If I scream they
Kowloon gardens was somewhere a short cut through
'Til I met
Everybody's talking about a new beginning
A new place to drink
Everything that I ever found
I'm switching over to a low
Picture me, on a postcard
Picture me, on a magazine
Call me
On
On heavenly Sunday as he touches your insides
He said the
Jimmy came down from the northwest, Said there's a couple
Wrap your body around me so we are one
Wrap your
I want everything, I want everythingI want a limousine, a
Turn your head off, turn the nusic upDont't let it
Backwords words, he got emShut up, I'm talkingThis time, you'll
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