A song about a deranged love.
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Vocals & Subs: Will Stetson
Lyrics: David Toth
Mix: Dictate

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Lyrics:
Hi! I wanna people save.
...all right?
Out of the way, love

Down it goes, ropes I balance on are eaten all away
Pa pa pa pa
Jumping lady
Towards the light, a fright, her lovely body shatters all in shame
Pa pa pa pa
That’s the way, see?
High without a care I’m lonely, lonely
Jester, prisoner, alone they hold me
Love, the same as always, I’ll never retreat

Hey, it’s so amazing
La la la
I’m ready

This this lover, baby
Love’s a growin’
But slowly withers, tricked by the cards, it seems that
This this lover’s crazy
Danger’s growin’
Our fruit of passion’s
Lie-ai-a ah
Love me, loving you
Even the thorns and hurting
Leave me touching you
Count 1, 2, change the wording
Lie-lie loving you
All of the words, I’m learning
Never quite were enough
Out of the way, love

Here it comes, love shooter number one
Piled up all high, see the trophies they won
Hi-fi love is like a
Lie-ai-a
Now keep your act up
Never let it budge, I’m

Building up to three I’m lonely, lonely
Jester, prisoner, alone you broke me
Love, the same as always, I’ll never retreat

Hey, it’s so amazing
La la la
I’m ready

This this lover, baby
Love’s a growin’
But slowly withers, tricked by the cards, it seems that
This this lover’s crazy
Danger’s growin’
Our fruit of passion’s
Lie-ai-a ah
Love me, loving you
Even the thornes and hurting
Leave me touching you
Count 1, 2, change the wording
Lie-lie loving you
All of the words, I’m learning
Never quite were enough
Out of the way, love

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