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I've seen the world from a first class seat I've read The Bitch and Ulysses I've tried religion and philosophy And walked upon the sea
Now the air is getting thin You make my senses start to spin It's just a suicidal whim But I can't resist
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Now isolation can be sweet No juvenile delinquent heat I don't have to tell ya where I'm coming from If I leave my cat suit on
Now the air is getting thin You make my senses start to spin It's just a suicidal whim But I can't resist
An emotional thing An emotional thing (An emotional thing) An emotional thing An emotional thing (An emotional thing)
Now the air is getting thin You make my senses start to spin Now the air is getting thin You make my senses start to spin It's just a suicidal whim But I can't resist
An emotional thing And the sky sucked me up into its geography An emotional thing And it smelled sweet over and over we rolled An emotional thing Down the Matterhorn of excess into the daffodils An emotional thing By the black swan in that ugly dress! An emotional thing I was dreaming of you and you were dreaming of success An emotional thing
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