Its a little bit late now,
But theres times you will
Get a little bit out of hand,
Making all of a spill.
And if we can lay this down,
Youre going all the way.
Take a look and Ill check it out,
cause I can always find it.
Such a lonely place. Ooh.
This room without your face. Ooh.
Ooh. American Science.
All night long she can two-step and sway.
Ooh, its such awful manners.
Dont keep me waiting, come and lie beside me.
A little megalomania becomes you, evidently.
There aint a thing you can acquire
With your cling-wrap plaything.
Just look at this state.
I crawl around in a daze,
Like symptomatic case
Of your soul persuasion.
Such a lonely place. Ooh.
This room without your face. Ooh.
Ooh, its a little bit later now,
And theres time you will let it all get
Out of hand when you feel you feel.
I just switched on the operation.
Such a lovely face. Ooh.
It pulls me into place. Ooh.
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