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 Imagination baby can take you farDon't be afraid to come off slightly bizarre
 It can be scary baby ghostly I am
 I'm coming through like I'm the
 Lost son of sam
 Lost son of sam
 There's nothing safer baby that is a fact
 Turn into something go put on something black
 But don't you worry
 Cause you'll never get hurt
 And everybody feeling
 Sexy say yeah
 Sexy say yeah
 When you're feeling kind of gorgeous
 Call me on the phone and get off
 Get off
 When time is kinda precious
 I can come undone and get off
 Get off
 Yeah
 Russian champagne in the back of the car
 You can be the bubbles I'll be your Dracula
 I've got a million other tricks up my sleeve
 Go get you're jacket babe
 Get ready to leave
 Get ready to leave
 If you don't wanna go feel free to sit tight
 Two talkaholics we can do it all night
 But if you're longing for some real human touch
 I'm coming over just like
 I am too much
 I am too much
 When you're feeling kind of gorgeous
 Call me on the phone and get off
 Get off
 When time is kinda precious
 I can come undone and get off
 Get off
 Yeah
 When you're feeling kind of gorgeous
 Call me on the phone and get off
 Get off
 When time is kinda precious
 I can come undone and get off
 Get off
 When you're feeling kind of gorgeous
 Call me on the phone and get off
 Get off
 When time is kinda precious
 I can come undone and get off
 Get off
 Yeah
 
 
		
		
	
 
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