American Science

It's a little bit late now,

But there's times you will

Get a little bit out of hand,

Making all of a spill.

And if we can lay this down,

You're going all the way.

Take a look and I'll check it out,

'cause I can always find it.

Such a lonely place. Ooh.

This room without your face. Ooh.

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Ooh. American Science.

All night long she can two-step and sway.

Ooh, it's such awful manners.

Don't keep me waiting, come and lie beside me.

A little megalomania becomes you, evidently.

There ain't a thing you can acquire

With your cling-wrap plaything.

Just look at this state.

I crawl around in a daze,

Like symptomatic case

Of your soul persuasion.

Such a lonely place. Ooh.

This room without your face. Ooh.

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Ooh, it's a little bit later now,

And there's time you will let it all get

Out of hand when you feel you feel.

I just switched on the operation.

Such a lovely face. Ooh.

It pulls me into place. Ooh.

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