Mirror maid, tummy ache
Make-up run
Lipstick girl, black stick curl
In the New York sunInside out, you know about
My silly game
Even though you don't know
About my nameWhere I've been
What I dream
What I've seenClumsy eyes realize
How to write the word
Basically, you sing for me
When I am hurtStoned and blind, never mind
Luckie's song
Press the keys, I can be
Where you belongI'm a fan
Of your hand, oohI'm in love
Cry above, ooh
And I'm a fan
Of your hand
Every man, ooh
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