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A B, A B C D July 11, 2002

The moon up above, it shines down upon our skin
Whispering words that scream of outrageous sin,
We all want the stuff that's found in our wildest dreams

love bizzare1

It gets kinda rough in the back of our limousine
That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre
That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre

A strawberry mind, a body that's built 4 2
A kiss on the spine, we do things we never do
Come swallow the pride and joy of the ivory tower.
We'll dance on the roof, make love on a bed of flowers

k2

That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre
That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre

The moon up above, it shines down upon our skin,
Whispering words that scream of outrageous sin,
We all want the stuff that's found in our wildest dreams

It gets kinda rough in the back of our limousine,
That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre.
That's what we are, we all want a love bizarre.

k4

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