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this just in, where to begin
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grin and bear it, it's bare and grim
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adoration, titillation i'm the victim now
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because she's figured me out
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she lights my candle she has a handle
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on me it's going well but i'm scared as
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hell that she'll figure me out
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she thinks its sacred to be naked but i
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don't care she's had me there you see
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she's figured me out and i want to
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shout at the top of my lungs now but
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oh my god if she hears me she'll come
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running in these are my hands these
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are my faults these are my plans and
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these are my nasty little thoughts i
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wrote em down for you to
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contemplate at a later date
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well the word is out, what's it all about
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doubtless shady, no shadow of doubt
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in moderation this sensation would be
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fabulous but she's figured me out she's
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in my shower, for an hour she's just
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washin' n wonderin' and trying to
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figure me out
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well, you're out there, just stay out there i won't hear you but be careful man hey careful
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man i care and i'm sleeping now you'll be creeping 'round just when i was on to something
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else that's when she figures me out
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Washin + Wonderin
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