Pretty with the critical mass
Your body has the body power
Lying at the foot of a linden
In the navel ring, inventing June
Where did you come from, you?
Let me dive through your face
To the sweetest kind of pain
Call you up, nothin' to say
No, I don't need no one entertaining
When the world is a bed
Give me green and ribbon red
Oh, get closer than your new
tattoo
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