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I thought you would got it all The painted on the bedroom wall And all you had to do was For one reprise The will stop and stare The libertines play or dare You've been out the summer there And loving by
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And, oh, a little more time Cos fever beats all the line I said, oh, take a little more Cos fever all down the line All the line All the line
So, hey now, are you Cos the day is slowly in You're and you are heart and skin blood and you are vein And through the night, yeah, it all In every and every chord You're sure you've heard it all And hear it all again it all again Hear it all
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