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In public I shout about you
In private I shout at you It's just something about you I love you, but I doubt you I ought to go and get you instead I sulk, I bet you do too A volcanic eruption is a rude interruption to logical discussion and I'm not Jeremy Paxman So if I lose my temper, please try to keep your head Can you tell me how to make you lose that frown? I need a guidebook or a map to find a way straight to your heart I'll undo every button on you shirt til I get in Cos I want direct access to the thump of your heartbeat But there's a chain around it I need the key, confound it Can you tell me how ... Gimme a map Can you tell me how ... I got a find a way straight there, straight to your heart Get a cake from the bakery, take it straight to your heart |
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