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Basking in your glorious lights
I'm not wasting my time - at all
Finding all your pure delights
But I'll make you wait some more
Give me all you need to give
And I'll wait for your first words
I will maybe stick around
Until nested like a bird
If you're waiting for the big explosion
I'm not your darling, darling
I'm not your plaything
Give me the runaround until you're worn out
I'm not for runnin', baby
I'm not your plaything
Let's take nice and easy
Make it sublime
We'll keep it groovin', grooving'
We'll make it play-time
If there's a notion that you might just be mine
Gotta keep you movin', moving'
Gotta keep you in-line
The light of day is hours away
Yet you still don't warm this bed
Now my mind begins to chime
With a rage drawn from the dead
Lock the doors and keep you cold
Til the lesson has been learned
Mess with me, all hell you'll see
Like a flock of killing birds
If you're waiting for the big explosion
I'm not your darling, darling
I'm not your plaything
Give me the runaround until you're worn out
I'm not for runnin', baby
I'm not your plaything
Let's take nice and easy
Make it sublime
We'll keep it groovin', grooving'
We'll make it play-time
If there's a notion that you might just be mine
Gotta keep you movin', moving'
Gotta keep you in-line
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