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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) © 1996, h e a t h . h o u s t o n |