My Two Cents

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    He’s like a whip that doesn’t crack
    You’ll take a sip and you’re on your back
    Those big blue eyes are hard to reach
    So impossible, it makes you meak
    Like a guitar that cries for days
    Seduces you in a thousand ways
    You feel his dreams, now you’re uptight
    It makes any girl we can out of sight

    ‘Cause he’s not undercover, he walks past his lovers
    And the others know there’s no defense
    There is no evidence
    He creates an illusion that leads to confusion
    And you give up your common sense
    Well that’s my two cents

    He’s like a wall that’s made of steel
    Too cold to touch but not much to feel
    His silent smile he shares with you
    The tricks of the trade, he’s glad to lose
    Into thin air he disappears
    Gives one last look and frozen leaf
    Your heart for sure is good as gone
    Love’s a tv set that says it’s nothing on

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    ‘Cause he’s not undercover, he walks past his lovers
    And the others know there’s no defense
    There is no evidence
    He creates an illusion that leads to confusion
    And you give up your common sense
    Well that’s my two cents

    There’s no behind with the problems of a glint
    All the coins dissipate when there are no fingerprints
    Don’t retrace your steps
    ‘Cause his story’s letting you
    A one man casino
    If you spin the wheel you lose

    ‘Cause he’s not undercover, he walks past his lovers
    And the others know there’s no defense
    There is no evidence
    He creates an illusion that leads to confusion
    And you give up your common sense
    Well that’s my two cents

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    Composition: Vincent Degiorgio, David Schreurs, and Caroline Van Der Leeuw

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