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what´s the deal with my brain? |
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why am i so obviously insane? |
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in a perfect situation |
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i let love down the drain. |
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there´s the pitch, slow and straight. |
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all i have to do is swing |
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and i´m a hero, but i´m a zero. |
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hungry nights, once again |
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now it´s getting unbelievable. |
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´cause i could not have it better, |
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but i just can´t get no play |
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from the girls, all around |
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as they search the night for someone to hold onto. |
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and i just pass through... |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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get your hands off the girl, |
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can´t you see that she belongs to me? |
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and i don´t appreciate this excess company. |
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though i can´t satisfy all the needs she has |
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and so she starts to wander... |
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can you blame her? |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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tell me there´s a logic out there. |
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leading me to better prepare |
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for the day that something really special might come. |
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tell me there´s some hope for me. |
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i don´t wanna be lonely |
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for the rest of my days on the earth. |
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oh..!! |
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[solo] |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhh oh. ooohhhhhhhhhh. |
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singing... |
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ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... |
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