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The camera pans the cocktail glass, Behind a blind of plastic plants; I found the lady with the fat diamond ring. Then you know I can't remember a damn thing. I think it's one of those de ja vu things, Or a dream that's tryin' to tell me something. Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it. I don't know, I doubt it. Subterranean by design, I wonder what I would find if I met you, Let my eyes caress you, Until I meet the thought of missess princess who? Often wonder what makes her work. I guess I'll leave that question to the experts, Assuming that there are some out there. They're probably alone, solitaire. I can remember when I caught up With a pastime intimate friend. She said, bet you're probably gonna say I look lovely, But you probably don't think nothin' of me. She was right, though, I can't lie. She's just one of those corners in my mind, And I just put her right back with the rest. That's the way it goes, I guess. Baby you send me Set adrift on memory bliss of you Careless whisper from a careless man, A neutron dance for a neutron fan; Marionette strings are dangerous things, I thought of all the trouble they bring. An eye for an eye, a spy for a spy, Rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh. Tell me that she's not dreaming. She's got an ace in the hole, It doesn't have meaning. Reality used to be a friend of mine, 'cause complete control, I don't take too kind. Christina applegate, you gotta put me on. Guess who's piece of the cake is jack gone? She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign. I told her whispers in my heart were fine. What did she think she could do? I feel for her, I really do. And I stared at the ring finger on her hand, I wanted her to be a big pm dawn fan, But I had to put her right back with the rest. That's the way it goes, I guess. Baby you send me... Set adrift on memory bliss of you