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But can you hear me say?
Don’t throw me away
And there’s no way out
I gotta hold you somehow
I wanna I wanna I wanna touch you
You wanna touch me too
Everyday but all I have is time
Our loves the perfect crime
I wanna I wanna I wanna touch you
You wanna touch me too
Every way and when they set me free
Just put your hands on me
our loves the perfect crime
yeah, right.
ahem ahem. all truth.
How do I get closer to you
When you keep it all on mute
How will I know
The right way
To love you
Usually the queen
At figurin out
Breaking down the man
Is no work out
But I have no clue
How to get through to you
I wanna hit you
Just to see if you cry
Keep knockin on wood
Hopin there's
A real boy inside
cause you're not a man
You're just a mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real
But you're not a man
