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right at the front door i recognised the perfume the scent was perfect in the dusk by the moon there must be many ways to ask her to my room why didnīt i dar? well, every hour i try to get somethinīdone out on the weekend when iīm just havinīsome fun iīm windinī up with none, just zeroes, no 1īs, just space with no air /i get:"bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby by-by..." real sugar, i donīt wanna climb the walls real sugar, thatīs whant i want or none at all real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be real sugar, thatīs what and what i need thatīs what i need/ yeah, every friday iīm gettinīready to roll i want her blue eyes start sayinī"hi" and "hello" but i can always tell sheīd rather be alone with some other guy /i get:"bye-bye baby-baby bye baby-baby by-by..." real sugar. i donīt wanna climb no walls real sugar, thatīs what i want or none at all real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be real sugar, thatīs what i want and what i need real sugar, i donīt wanna climb the walls real sugar, thatīs what i want or none at all real sugar, sweet as a sweet can be real sugar, thatīs what youīve got so whatīs for me? hey, whatīs for me?/ i turn myself in, turn turn turn i turn mysel out, outside and in gimme gimme real sugar i donīt wanna climb no walls |
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2. it will take long long time (modern rock version) 3. real sugar (shooting star treatment) 4. the center of the heart (video clip) |