| I must have been crazy
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| I think I was being brave
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| I think I was Bruce Lee
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| I might have been Michael Caine
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| So give me something to cover my eyes
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| Weakness and distress what am I?
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| (Down down down) «A, B, C, D, you’re in the belly of me»
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| You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
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| You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
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| You peel, you strip, you bleed something delicious
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| Delicious
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| I must be confused
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| Oh, it’s so typical
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| Some fleshy temptation
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| And the sweetness only improves
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| So, give me something to cover my eyes
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| Weakness and distress, what am I ???
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| (Down down down) «tree to fruit, apple to seed, you are the A in adam and eve»
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| You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
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| You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
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| You peel, you strip, you bleed something delicious
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| Delicious, something delicious
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| Give all your hope to me.
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| «tree to fruit, apple to seed».
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| Make all your love to me
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| (SOLO)
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| You eat, you sleep, you breathe something delicious
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| You spill, you grip, you squeeze something delicious
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| You say you think you are something delicious
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| Something delicious, something delicious
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| You say you think you hold something delicious
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| So, save some of your hope for me
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| (piano outro)
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| «was it as good for you as it was for me?»
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| I’m in the belly, in the belly, in the belly |