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Flyin'. I'm flyin'. Hitting heavens high. I'm head on brake too low Floatin'. I'm floatin'. Hangin' below the sea. I'm tellin' you love could. Mean, ean, ean, ecstasy, eee, eee. I'm in ece
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They say I'm mental but I'm just confused. They say I'm mental but I've been abused. They say I'm mental 'cause I'm not amused by it all Another anchor man is on the TV. He's got that far away and
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. Fall back and touch the night. And reach for the blinding light. 'Cause everybody says that we're too young to see. We know that we're brave enough to be. In the state of ecstasy. In the place
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Incomprehensible. I can feel the energy. Feels like I've been up on an experiment on ecstasy. I feel it kicking in again Incomprehensible. Your only motive, you're alive you never die Searching
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dream. We're burning bridges so it seems These mental games all have rules to break. We've all become what we've learned to hate. I did all you ever wanted from me. Where did I go wrong? Cause there's
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Why won't they leave me?. Leave me alone. When I don't even want me?. Want me The patient mental sits and stares. And I don't mind and I keep. Screaming stay back. Why won't they leave him
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wackerman (drums) I coulda swore her hair was made of rayon. She wore a milton bradley crayon. But she was something I could lay on,. Can't remember what became of me. Carolina hardcore ecstasy She put a
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agony for the ecstasy. ohh, love like ours is never ever free. you got to pay some agony, for the ecstasy. . Nights when your alone,. You know that I. Lay with someone else beside me. but you love
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chocolate box, I mean the love that really rocks. I say call me the baby, the good time lady,. Just look at me and it's easy to see why they call me Cindy Ecstasy. . Because I've got the eyes, the where's
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. So all in all . If the curtain should fall. I hope that it falls on you. I'll have sweet. Sweet sweet. Mental revenge. I'll have sweet. Sweet sweet. Mental revenge. Yeah. Well I hope that the train
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The Winds Of Fortune. Life Without A Brain. . In One Ear And Out The Other. Don't You Get Criss-Crossed. I Recommend You Try A Little. Mental Floss. . It's The Small Small Problems. That Keep
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agony for the ecstasy. ohh, love like ours is never ever free. you got to pay some agony, for the ecstasy. . Nights when your alone,. You know that I. Lay with someone else beside me. but you love
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danger and the ecstasy of flight,. I love the night, I love the night,. I love to dance with a stranger and feel her delight,. And when the dancing is through, I kick off my shoes,. And I listen to the
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