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Real

Now I'm singing in my real voice,
Cuz talking - not screaming is my real choice.
I try to talk it over, but you just run away.
I try to make it work, but you just want to play.
The clouds up in the sky are more down to earth than you and I.
I know, those stars way out in space show more feeling than my face.

Lies flow from your mouth, from your scheming lurid lips, they tumble...
Way down south, past your breast down to your hips, I feel...
There's nothing I can do. I can't put my trust in you.

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray my love your heart to keep.
Now I lay me down to sleep, cover these eyes, I begin to weep.

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