I can feel the earth begin to move
I hear my needle hit the groove
And spiral through another day
I hear my song begin to say
Kiss me where the sun don't shine
The past was yours
But the future's mine
You're all out of time

I don't feel too steady on my feet
I feel hollow, I feel weak
Passion [bad word] and holy bread
Fill my guts and ease my head
Through the early morning sun
I can see her here [bad word] She bangs the [bad word] 
Have you seen her, have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it [bad word] to pass?
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel, the way I feel...

Have you seen her, have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it [bad word] to pass?
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel, the way I feel
Have you seen her, have you heard?
The way she plays there are no words
To describe the way I feel
How could it [bad word] to pass?
She'll be the first she'll be the last
To describe the way I feel, the way I feel
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