| Are you worth your weight in gold?
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| Cause you’re behind my eyelids when I’m all alone
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| Hey, stranger, I want you to catch me like a cold
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| You and God both got the guns, when you shoot, I think I’d duck
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| I led the revolution in my bedroom
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| And I set all the zippers free
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| We said, «No more war, no more clothes! |
| Give me peace!
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| Oh, kiss me!»
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| We are a hurricane, drop our anchors in a storm
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| Hey! |
| They will never be the same, a fire in a flask to keep us warm
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| Cause they know, I know that they don’t look like me
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| Oh, they know, I know that they don’t sound like me
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| You’ll dance to anything! |
| You’ll dance to anything!
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| Oh, I’d confess, I’d confess in a room where I’m blessed
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| But he didn’t come and speak to me or put my heart at ease
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| And I believe that half the time I am a wolf among the sheep
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| Gnawing at the wool over my eyes
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| I led the revolution in my bedroom
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| And I set all the zippers free
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| We said, «No more war, no more clothes! |
| Give me peace!
|
| Oh, kiss me!»
|
| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| We are a hurricane, drop our anchors in a storm
|
| Hey! |
| They will never be the same, a fire in a flask to keep us warm
|
| Cause they know, I know that they don’t look like me
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| Oh, they know, I know that they don’t sound like me
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| You’ll dance to anything! |
| You’ll dance to anything!
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| You’ll dance to anything! |
| You’ll dance to anything!
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| Fix me or conflict me, I’ll take anything
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| Fix me or just conflict me, cause I’ll take anything
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| Hey! |
| Hey! |
| We are a hurricane, drop our anchors in a storm
|
| Hey! |
| They will never be the same, a fire in a flask to keep us warm
|
| Cause they know, I know that they don’t look like me
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| Oh, they know, I know that they don’t sound like me
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| You’ll dance to anything! |
| You’ll dance to anything! |