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The Synthetic Love Of Emotional Engineering

Vicky Cryer

I just noise to your finally pierced hands
And just the other thing that wants broach it to tears
You wanted me to love you, now you got that, oh it's so bore
Want me to adore you, now you got that, but you never wanted more

I can talk to you like other girls, the one i only want to bake
I think of you night and more than that, only makes you hit the break
Only makes you flake, thriving away like a blind snake
Floating afloat like crowns of cake, for the taste i used

Well i move, yeah i move, cos i'll no moved anymore
Yeah you push, and i pull to pieces on the floor
Yeah i move, i move on, well i'll no moved anymore
Cos you won't know what love is, until you've touched to be

When you got your clouds on me, just dirty finger nails
That's what you wanted isn't it? my aim just removes me, but in it just ain't isn't it?
You're under paralyze, i know that's what meant you high
It's just a state of mind, but maybe i should have lied and told you i didn't care

I won't be your tiny present for you to unwrap
I don't come with a gift for see for you, just to give me back
And the true torn behind a flagging phase, and a true touch behind your full haze
No i won't be the well it comes time, watch you want to stave

Well i move, yeah i move, cos i'll no moved anymore
Yeah you push, and i pull to pieces on the floor
Yeah i move, i move on, well i'll no moved anymore
Cos you won't know what love is, until you've touched to be

Composição: Jason Hill





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