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If heaven never came
i'd shout
cause i don't care
cloud nine was never my style
and i'd dance on
the devils head
while god watched
because its time he looked
on me, and look...
now, spinning spinning Zycles round
so sweet like stars
could heat up Mars
it's not really me
or some effigy
and that sugar is as much yours
as mine
only kiss me sweet, because
there's a line somewhere
that takes my breath away
a minute after three...
(If you could only see my smile)


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