Give me just a second.
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I'll find something to say.
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Had I just a minute I'd have made the great escape.
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What could he do?
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What could he do whe she said
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"I want you?
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What'll it take for you to surrender?
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I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown.
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This great trial, this self denial
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It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low,
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You know."
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Rare blind recognition rushed in with a breath.
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Turn to salutation.
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Slyly, she said "haven't we met?"
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Let our history repeat itself one too many times
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For every time we return to our scene
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It seems less like a crime.
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What could I do?
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What could I do when she said, "I want you?
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What'll it take for you to surrender?
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I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown.
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This great trial, this self denial
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It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low,
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You know."
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Cuz I like it
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[x4]
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"What'll it take for you to surrender?"
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[x2]
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"What'll it take for you to surrender?
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I gave you a taste. Oh how you've grown.
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This great trial, this self denial
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It's a trial to leave you clean cuz I like it dark and low,
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You know."
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Again, Again, And Again
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