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Write About Love

I know a spell

That would make you help

Write about love, it could be in any tense

But it must make senseI know a trick

Forget that you are sick

Write about love, it could be in any form

Hand it to me in the morningI hate my job, I'm working way too much

Every day I'm stuck in an office

At one o'clock, I take my lunch up on the roof

The city's right below, I'll ride upon a man

He's intellectual and he's hot but he understandsThe seconds move on

(If you watch the clock)

And the sky grows dark

(If you're looking up)And the girls move from thrill to thrill

On the tightrope walk

(On the tightrope walk)I hate my job, I'm working way too much

(Every day I'm stuck in an office)

At one o'clock, I take my lunch up on the roof

The city's right below, I'll ride upon a man

He's intellectual and he's hot but he understandsI know the way

(So you know the way)

Get on your skinny knees and pray

(Maybe not today)You've got to see the dream through the windows

And the trees of your living room

(Of your living room)

You've got to see the dream through the windows

And the trees of your living room

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