The Man You're Not

Dagoba

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    Too cool and too sexy,
    Like the purest dime you shine
    The way you dance around me
    Nasty, just like a snake...

    I cannot hear the words you're telling me
    I cannot even tell where the hell you came from

    There is something in you that is holding me
    Seductive sound of frying skin
    Your face is now the one I want to see
    And I drink your speech while you're serving me

    Not! The man you're not!
    Not! The man you're not!
    The man you're not

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    Red like the other colors turn to the darkest one
    Schizophrenic trip in a ravenous field of fire

    There is something in you that is holding me
    Seductive sound of frying skin
    Your face is now the one I want to see
    And I drink your speech while you're serving me

    Not! The man you're not!
    Not! The man you're not!
    The man you're not

    You try to keep me in a passive mood
    And the ladies' kisses turn to bloody bites

    There is something in you that is holding me
    Seductive sound of frying skin
    Your face is now the one I want to see
    And I drink your speech while you're serving me

    Not! The man you're not!
    Not! The man you're not!
    The man you're not

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    Composition: Dagoba

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