37 lines
846 B
Plaintext
37 lines
846 B
Plaintext
Overcome by your moving temple
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Overcome by this holiest of altars
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So pure, so rare,
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To witness such an unearthly goddess
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That I've lost my self-control
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Beyond compelled to throw this dollar
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Down before your
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Holiest of altars
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I'd sell my soul, my self-esteem
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A dollar at a time
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For one chance, one kiss,
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One taste of you, my Magdalena
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I bear witness to this place,
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This prayer, so long forgotten
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So pure, so rare
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To witness such an unearthly goddess
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That I'd sell my soul, my self-esteem
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A dollar at a time
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For one chance, one kiss,
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One taste of you, my black Madonna
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I'd sell my soul, my self-esteem
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A dollar at a time
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For one taste, one taste,
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One taste of you, my Magdalena
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Name Magdalena
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Artist A Perfect Circle
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Album Mer de Noms
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Original text by Billy Howerdel, Maynard James Keenan
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Copyright EMI Music Publishing
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