| Pashernate love | |
| In any form | |
| Whether real or a dream | |
| Pashernate love | |
| Could make your system erupt | |
| Into wild blisters and boils | |
| Oh, as for me | |
| It still doesn't understand me | |
| It wouldn't lay one single finger on me | |
| Pashernate love | |
| Could make your grandmother zoom | |
| Roller-skating back from the grave | |
| Pashernate love | |
| Could make your old daddy feel | |
| Like he may have a reason to live | |
| Oh, as for me | |
| It still doesn't understand me | |
| And it wouldn't lay one single finger on me | |
| I'm always there | |
| It's always elsewhere | |
| Whoah, pashernate love | |
| Oh, where are you ? | |
| Where are you ? | |
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| Where are you ? |