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(Springfield) Lust shows her pretty face and cupid hits his mark and I have no time to say I am not ready for this Insipid smile on my face and a dumb remark, I trip, slip, slide over the precipice I got the right map baby but the wrong direction I'm staring at the TV set trying to right this wrong I didn't cast my vote, it was a fixed election Somebody tripped the switch and the light came on Now I can't make it stop, I cant make it stop, I cant make it stop It's true and I can't explain just what makes her so different I should feel wonderful, but I don't feel wonderful And I don't want to carry this weight myself You tell me I look bad Hey what do you mean by that? Cause I'm addicted and I can't help myself My wing and a prayer nose dives into the street and the hang the disturbed sign outside my door I twist my fingers and I shuffle my feet Letras de cancionesMy friend Dr. Robert said there is no cure I got the right rat baby but the wrong disection I'm staring at the TV set trying to write this song I didn't seek this mountain or this insurrection I just entered somewhere beautiful I don't belong I can't make it stop, I can't make it stop, I can't make it stop It's true and I can't explain just what makes her so different I don't want this, fucked up pearl, I cannot take this She must be the one From Letras Mania