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Sneaky little Man-made sucker punch Fooling around With the printer′s son You and me fit each other Like a glove Fit each other Like a glove Hiding in the closet Like a hurricane Feeling around For a formal snake You and me know we're not What we′re supposed to be Know we're not What we're supposed to be Slip me your number Pretty colors You feel for the right one With your tongue My imagination Is pulling right out Of the station Pull down the shades So you′re not opaque Peel back the layers Of your birthday cake Like you know what you want But you cannot have Know what you want But you cannot have Sinning upstairs In the fort we made Kidding ourselves That it′s just a phase You oughta know by now That we're born this way Know by now But you don′t wanna say Coz you're afraid Of a bitter pill That you long to Swallow anyway My imagination Is pulling right out Of the station You′re on the other side Of a broken fence Other side Of a broken fence Why don't you knock it down And come on out? Knock it down And come on out? Sell me your rainbow Fellow stranger Do I look the part To you anyway? My imagination Is pulling right out Of the station When you least expect it She enters again Spinning around In a dress, just confess What a mess you′ve made Feelings tied Misty eyes Will he, won't he Loosen the string Let it swing Astray in the air? He cycles around Painting the town Make up your mind Your mind
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