quarta-feira, 27 de abril de 2011

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You went into the kitchen cupboard
Got yourself another hour
And you gave half of it to me
We sat there looking at the faces
Of the strangers in the pages
Till we knew 'em mathematically
They were in our minds until forever
But we didn't mind, we didn't know better
So we made our own computer
Out of macaroni pieces
And it did our thinking while we lived our lives
It counted up our feelings
And divided them up even
And it called that calculation Perfect Love
Didn't even know that love was bigger
Didn't even know that love was so, so,
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, this fire, it's burning, burning us up
Hey, this fire, it's burning, burning us...
Up
Ooh, Ooh
So we made the hard decision
And we each made an incision
Past our muscles and our bones
Saw our hearts were little stones
Pulled 'em out, they weren't beating
And we weren't even bleeding
As we lay them on the granite countertop
We beat 'em up against each other
We beat 'em up against each other
We struck 'em hard against each other
We struck 'em so hard, so hard
Until they sparked
Hey, this fire, it's burning, burning us up
Hey, this fire, it's burning, burning us up
Hey, this fire, it's burning, burning us up
(And many melodic 'ooh's follow)

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