Her Beautiful Ideas

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She used to say about love that it 
should come from above
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and it should come from below.
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She used to say 'my love wears the 
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lips of a saint,and the hips of a 
whore'
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And when we,d walk along the streets
 she,d say,
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'If it rains now I hope to God it 
pours.
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And with her beautiful ideas,
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yeah she,d cut me in half clean as a
 broad sword.
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And now I, just can,t seem to get 
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out of bed anymore yeah.
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And now my, my heart hangs worn and
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 weak like an old wire door.
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And now I ,I just can,t seem to get
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 out of bed anymore...
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She used to say that magic was the 
edge
And science and God,they were the 
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sides of a copper penny piece
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Yeah and far better to keep it 
spinning and spinning
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than for one side to fall and to 
freeze.
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Oh when we,d walk along the pier,

she,d point at the waves and say 
'Under there,
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 that,s where we,r going when we,r 
asleep',
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You know once she let it slip that 
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I was the best of her beautiful 
ideas
and now i ...
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Just can,t seem to get out of bed 
anymore yeah
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And now my, my heart hangs worn and
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 weak lke an old wire door
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And now I, I just can,t seem to get
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 out of bed anymore..
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She used to say 'lets get naked and 
get under the sheets'
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                'lets get naked and 
get under the sheets, X 4