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Dangerous
03:18
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Fragrant oils and sweetest wine
Poison in each sip
You've got your silver coils and sweetest lies
Wrapped around my wrists
Is that treason on your lips
Are those fangs beneath that kiss
'Cause I will take you at your word
If you speak to me in whispers
Sideways smiles and fated looks
Fingers graze my cheek
Miles and miles of line and hook
Ask and I shall seek
Are you dangerous?
Oh Oh are you dangerous?
Is that treason on your lips
Are those fangs beneath that kiss
'Cause I will take you at your word
If you speak to me in whispers
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Dynamite
03:07
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Maybe it's not the way, maybe it's not the way
Maybe it's not the time, but I've got a lot to say
I can't stop the ride, no I can't stop the ride
But, you can't stop the blade, since you picked up the knife
Take it outside
I see you taking that match to the dynamite
It's a lie
That you would never bring a bomb to a knife fight
Baby you know the rules, baby you know the rules
But I know how you like to play, so maybe you'll play the fool
I won't take the blame, no I won't take the blame
Cause I wouldn't light the match, if I didn't want the flame
And I don't want the flame
Take it outside
I see you taking that match to the dynamite
It's a lie
That you would never bring a bomb to a knife fight
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3. |
Only You, Only Me
03:59
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You seem to think you see right through me
We're not well you say, we were born that way
You say it's all for naught, it's all for getting off
We can't be good, we can't be taught
And it's a hot hot mess, or so I'm told,
but I can't forget that we alone own the right
To decide what's holy
'Cause it's only you
And it's only me
You know that I can see right through your charm
Your invisible skin, your invisible suit of armor
And what harm is there, you say
In believing things could be the way
The way you would have them
And it's a hot hot mess, or so I'm told,
but I can't forget that we alone own the right
To decide what's holy
'Cause it's only you
And it's only me
Your hearing voices in the trees
Believe in ghosts you've never seen
You learn the passages by rote
You'll sing them note by note by note
Cause it's only you
And it's only me
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4. |
Wave Wave
02:57
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Oars overboard like a thief thrown off a circus train
She sits and she laughs at the sinking of her get-away
We'll drown if we're not found if we're not found out
But her mouth doesn't make a sound, doesn't make a sound now
Please, oh oh please let the wave wave
Please, oh oh please let the wave break
I'm sweeping my hands through water I can't tame
She's screaming at me it's my fault when she's to blame
We'll drown if we're not found if we're not found out
But her mouth doesn't make a sound, doesn't make a sound now
Please, oh oh please let the wave wave
Please, oh oh please let the wave break
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