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  • Badmans woman with that look in her eye
  • You stop to wonder as she passes by
  • Something inside you is never the same
  • Something outside you is always to blame
  • Follow her home where she lives with some friends
  • They have some good things to add to the blend
  • The games expanded, invaded the place
  • Youre the only one whos forgotten his face
  • Youre saying no no no I must be on my way
  • But it really has been a pleasant night
  • And you go so slow hope theyll ask you to stay
  • And indifference gives you a fright
  • Walking outside you come to a door
  • You go inside and you wonder what for
  • At least its good to be out of the wind
  • You turn around and the clocks all begin
  • Just like the winter your memory thaws
  • Just like the ocean your memory pours
  • So many pieces to match or to find
  • So many doubts to have in one mind
  • Its hard to see how the tables have turned
  • Its hard to see how the people have learned
  • Its hard to watch the past drizzling past
  • Its hard to watch them picking the cast
  • And it stacks up badly that it never makes sense
  • You sense that sensation is whos paying the rent
  • And she beckons to you with her fingers and lies
  • She says: cant you slice the price of your paradise

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