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| Things I'd Steal For You... | ||
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I�d steal the mind of a poet
So I�d know what to say I�d steal the hands and the tools of a locksmith So I could break free I�d steal the uniform and shoes of a prison guard And make my escape I�d steal the electricity So they would not see me I�d steal a new face So they would not find me I�d steal a rocket ship And fly into space I�d steal the air So that we could breath And if I could, I�d steal you too |
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