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Dawn sings in the garden |
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Phone sings in the hall |
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This boy's dead from two day's life |
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Resurrected by the call |
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Penny here we've got to come |
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So come on round to me |
| [00:32.39] |
There's so much penny lying here |
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To touch, taste and tease |
| [00:40.41][01:07.92][01:58.98] |
Ring a ding ding ding I'm going down |
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I'm coming round |
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Penny's place her crummy room |
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Her dansette crackles to Jimi's tune |
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I don't care I taste Ambre Solaire |
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Her neck her thighs her lips her hair |
| [01:14.62][02:05.65] |
I'm coming around |
| [01:20.20][02:11.60] |
All thoughts of sleep desert me |
| [01:24.49][02:15.52] |
There is no time |
| [01:28.42][02:19.53] |
Thirty minutes brings me round to her number nine |
| [01:43.98] |
Yeah she looks like a painting |
| [01:47.45] |
Jackson Pollock's Number Five |
| [01:51.20] |
Come into the forest and taste the trees |
| [01:55.02] |
The sun starts shining and I'm hard to please |
| [02:29.16] |
To look down on the clouds |
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You don't need to fly |
| [02:36.90] |
I've never flown in a plane |
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I'll live until I die |
