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    Stop, drop and roll and I will tell you where I'm coming from
    You've done a lot of yelling pointed at my eardrum
    I'll offer all of me that you can lay your eyes on
    I'll get right back to you once I get my disguise on

    Hearts on fire, you'll learn
    End up with heartburn

    Wind me up, my dear
    Had it up to here
    Wind it up

    I can't believe that you'd believe that I would fake it
    Wait - unless you count the things I said when we were naked
    Run, run away from everything we'd ever hoped for
    I can't believe that this is what people elope for

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    Throw your sticks and stones
    Throw your mobile phone

    Wind me up, my dear
    Had it up to here
    Wind it up

    If you are leaving then I wish you luck
    I hope someone can make your heart warm
    I was a baby when I learned to suck
    But you have raised it to an art form

    Yes I'm out of line
    But you're out of your mind

    Wind me up, my dear
    Had it up to here
    Wind me up, my dear
    Had it up to here
    Wind it up

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    Composition: Steven Page and Ed Robertson

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