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In Chains

The way you move
Has got me yearning
The way you move
Has left me burning
I know you know what
you're doing to me
I know my hands will never be free
I know what it's like to be In chains

The way you move
Is meant to haunt me
The way you move
To tempt and taunt me
I know you knew on the
day you were born
I know somehow I should've been warned
I know I walk everymidnight to dawn In Chains

In chains, I'm in chains
In chains, I'm in chains

You've got me dying for you
it's you that I'm living through
you've got me praying to you
Saying to you anything you want me to
you've got me reaching for you
My souls beseeching me too
you've got me singing to you
Bringing to you anything you ask me to

The way you move
Is mesmerizing
The way you move
Ishypnotizing
I know I crumble when you are around
Start to mumble a bit of a false sound
Straggle, stumble, shackled and bound In chains

In chains, I'm in chains
In chains, I'm in chains

You've got me dying for you
it's you that I'm living through
you've got me praying to you
Saying to you anything you want me to
you've got me reaching for you
My souls beseeching me too
you've got mesinging to you
Bringing to you anything you ask me to

I'm in chains

In chains, I'm in chains
In chains, I'm in chains
In chains, I'm in chains

Wrong

I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrongday of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Wrong

There's something wrong with me chemically
Something wrong with me inherently
The wrong mix in the wrong genes
I reached the wrong ends by the wrong means
It was the wrong plan
In the wrong hands
The wrong theory for the wrong man
The wrong eyes on the wrong prize
The wrong questions with the wrongreplies

Wrong

Wrong

I was marching to the wrong drum
With the wrong scum
Pissing out the wrong energy
Using all the wrong lines
And the wrong signs
With the wrong intensity
I was on the wrong page of the wrong book
With the wrong rendition of the wrong look
With the wrong moon, every wrong night
With the wrong tune playing till it sounded right yeah

Wrong

Wrong
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I was born with the wrong sign
In the wrong house
With the wrong ascendancy
I took the wrong road
That led to the wrong tendencies
I was in the wrong place at the wrong time
For the wrong reason and the wrong rhyme
On the wrong day of the wrong week
I used the wrong method with the wrong technique

Wrong

Hole to Feed

We are here, we can love
We sharesomething
I'm sure that you'll mean
The world to me

Your name was the one
That was always chosen
Your words and the kindness
That set me free

Shame as a hole
That has kept us frozen
You open my eyes
To a world I could believe

And words can leave
You broken inside
You'll have to decide
I'm hanging onto my pride

We are here, we can love
We share something
I'm sure that you'll meanThe world to me

When you get what you need
It's no way of knowing
What you have is
Another hole to feed

The games that we played
They've left us hoping
The gift that we have
The life that we breathe

This world could leave
You broken inside
We've nowhere to hide
I'm hanging onto my pride

We are here, we've been chosen
We've been blessed
With the place we need to find
Andthen open

We are here, we can love
We share something
I'm sure that you'll mean
The world to me

When you get what you need
It's no way of knowing
What you have is
Another hole to feed

Walking in my shoes

I would tell you about the things
They put me through
The pain Ive been subjected to
But the lord himself would blush
The countless feasts laid at my feet
Forbidden fruits...
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