it's true - you got me
in an octopus' garden
let me just float on
and don't cry for me
unless bowie's in space
i'm a virgin...but not
quite when you were mine.
i really wanna hold your hand.
let the manhole of my sighs
show that i'm just like a woman.
i know you can satisfy my soul
wouldn't it be nice if instead of
all along the watchtower, i saw
the twisted faces at last...
instead we could be love's proof
it ain't me babe. it ain't me.
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