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Victorian Machinery

Jaded

You are my Victorian machinery

Leave yourself to lie

Lady, your tender shape is spinning like the scenery

Ride you like a bike

You be the sailing baby, I'll be the rudder

We could make it all day

Until it turns into butter

I saw your face

A seminal pleasure, I will love you forever

When I heeded your call in every heavy endeavor

I'll keep your place

Jaded

Coming down the mountain like a buffalo

[See fate] in your eyes

Crazy

But then again, I'll cook you like your [rep] you know

Makes up for her size

You be the sailing baby, I'll be the rudder

We could make it all day

Until it turns into butter

I saw your face

A seminal pleasure, I will feel you forever

When I heeded your call in every heavy endeavor

I'll keep your place

Be yourself

When I saw, yeah

You be the shack

And baby I'll be the desert

There is nothing to lack

When there is nothing to measure

It's all, all space

Whoooh

You are my Victorian machinery

Nah nah nah nah-nah

Jaded

Make a fist and knock me on the mood again

Leave yourself to lie

Lady

Make me feel like I want more than [you] again

Ride me like like a bike

Crazy

Sing along just like they do in Budapest

[....] on the rise

You be the shack

And baby I'll be the desert

There is nothing to lack

When there is nothing to measure

It's all, all space

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