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    In my saintly soft blues
    Took on your hand-me-downs
    My pink powders and fruit perfumes
    I'm all wrapped in it now

    'Cause if you want me, love me
    Keep me, test me
    Open the door and see who comes running
    (And I want you here right now)
    You know they want me, love me
    Keep me, touch me
    I open the door and they all come running
    (But I want you, now)

    My babe, my babe
    You're so vicious
    And I've gone, I've gone
    I've gone so twisted

    Oh, no, no, no
    It's a given
    Love's a cruel religion
    Blue like heaven
    Holds like prison (no, no, no)
    It's no weak living
    One God and lots of millions
    But in my head
    You're famous (collect your star child)

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    I'm posed at the front
    Of your constant moral war
    With a warm gun and two fingers crossed
    And hope for me there's more

    And rumor is you like seeing me
    To drop off your bags at my door
    For me to clean and to hold closely
    Until they're no longer yours
    (It weighs, babe, heavily)

    My babe, my babe
    You're so vicious
    And I've gone, I've gone
    I've gone so twisted

    Oh, no, no, no
    It's a given
    Love's a cruel religion
    Blue like heaven
    Holds like prison (no, no, no)
    It's no weak living
    One God and lots of millions
    But in my head
    You're famous (collect your star child)

    You know they want me, love me
    Keep me, touch me
    So if you want me, love me
    Keep me, touch me

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    Composition: Lizzie And The Cannibals

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