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Tuesday 18 May 2010

Withered by the sun

We can fight our desires Oooh but when we start making fires
We get ever so hot Oooh whether we like it or not
They say we can love who we trust? Oooh but what is love without lust?
Two hearts with accurate devotions Oooh but what are feelings without emotions?

I'm going in for the kill, I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand and not let go of my hand

I hang my hopes out on the line Oooh will they be ready for you in time
If you leave them out too long Oooh they'll be withered by the sun
Full stops and exclamation marks Oooh my words stumble before I start
How far can you send emotions? Oooh can this bridge cross the ocean?

I'm going in for the kill, I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand and not let go of my hand


Let's go to wars to make peace Let's be cold to creat heat
I hope in darkness we can see ... And you're not blinded by the light from me

Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Oooooh Ooooooooooh

I'm going in for the kill I'm doing it for a thrill
I'm hoping you'll understand and not let go of my hand

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