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Just listen to this You know what I miss That tender touch So precious After dark my sweet, you know what they say Angel's wash their faces Out making a mess, celebrating trash In an orgy of excess - A little knowledge Is still, a dangerous thing It's a threatening thrill - Kiss me quick, the smell of honey Makes me sick - A sweet sickness, a sweet sickness Comes over me I'm looking for something I want It's too late to stop now! A sweet sickness, a sweet sickness Comes over me I'm looking for something I want I know a little doll With real eyes Full of passion That tell no lies Letras de canciones Let's blow it all up, and start again This center of attentlon Came panting and running, the little death Finally stopped coming What's obvious is true. face to face I know you Once around the bend and straight on thru This could be the end I'm looking for something I want (repeat 8x) From Letras Mania