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Turn My Head
Live anyone, caught in your mystery keep it whispy keep it angry drunk on your juices I've fallen down it's aimed you turn my head turn my head funky temple your dress is torn to shreds I bowed to save my head and your eyes are crazy but I can't remember I can't forget you turn my head turn my head it's aimed at you oh no, we came to love you all day these bastards are leavin' somebody's got to stay whatever we called you just a nameit's just a name |
