Everything inside of me Is burning up for you to see
And if we should get into it A two way kind of syndicate, ho
Compare us to a ferris wheel Just be sure of what you want to steal Some people do it by the book But I prefer to go by feel, tell me
I wanted to get outta here But every time I reappear And know I have the words my dear To whisper right into your ear, hey, yeah
Cīmon girl Letīs get it right Letīs get it right Letīs get it right
The spirit of a dragonīs tear Is lovely at this time of year
The cave within your mountainside Is deeper than it will be wide hold me
My disenchanted diplomat Asleep inside the laundromat Conveyer belts are moving and I want you you to be sure of that, tell me
And if you let it germinate I know it will be worth the wait Disputed by the news that it was you Who tried to instigate, hey
Blessed are the hypocrites Outwitted but she never quits The trouble with a band of slits Is washing offf all the muddy bits, hey... yeah
Oh yeah sheīs with me and Iīm your man If I canīt find you no one can
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