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Cake - Italian Leather Sofa
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she doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
she doesn't care,
just as long as his ship's coming in.
she doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
if they laugh, they make money.
he's got a gold watch.
she's got a silk dress
and healthy breasts
that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
she doesn't care
whether or not he's a good man.
she doesn't care,
just as long as she still has her friends.
she doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
if they laugh, they make money.
he's got a gold watch.
she's got a silk dress
and healthy breasts
that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
she's got a serrated edge
that she moves back and forth.
it's such a simple machine.
she doesn't have to use force.
when she gets what she wants
she puts the rest on a tray
in a zip-loc bag.
she's got a serrated edge
that she moves back and forth.
it's such a simple machine.
she doesn't have to use force.
when she get what she wants
she puts the rest on a tray
in a zip-loc bag in the freezer.
she doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
she doesn't care,
just as long as his ship's coming in.
she doesn't care
whether or not he's an island.
if they laugh, they make money.
he's got a gold watch.
she's got a silk dress
and healthy breasts
that bounce on his italian leather sofa.
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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