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se**** attraction is confusing, maddening, euphoric, even dangerous. It drives people to extreme behavior, even unspeakable crimes. The beating pulse, the sweating palms, the rise of chemicals in the brain are the symptoms of a much deeper, more mysterious affliction. The mechanism that chooses and controls the objects of se**** desire can only be found in the heart of the unexplained.)
Lonely sun, enough of lies
Sleeping naked in the night
Got to take it off my mind
Old enough to make you mine
I believe in human lies
Got to take if off my mind, off my mind...
And now you've got me here, aware
I see through the innocence
I know the way is getting hard
But it's sold away for losing crib
Music keeps me spirited
But nothing can compare the way
You know, you got me with the love and feeling
I know, my body cares only what to say
You know, you got me with the love and feeling
I know, my body cares only what to say
Old enough to see you're fine
Driving circles in my mind
Got to keep it all in line, all in line
Scrambling words to make you fall
Make you cold so you want more
Got to keep it all in line, all in line
And now you know, the less you give
The more I pull, the more I wish
Rapacious from the very start
But I hold in line away to live
And you come close just a little bit
Now everything, it seems okay
You know, you got me with the love and feeling
I know, my body cares only what to say...
