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I've got the poise of a newborn giraffe And I feel like I've fallen off the wagon My moves are quite clearly unchoreographed My comportment like that of a Komodo dragon You make me lose my marbles You get me all worked up into a lather My words are coming out in fits and garbles There's no one on this Earth with whom I'd rather You deactivate my defense mechanisms I think I'm coming unglued, I have emotional whiplash I cannot brandish my trademark aloof cynicism I've taken up macramé just to deal with the backlash You make me lose my marbles You get me all worked up into a lather My words are coming out in fits and garbles There's no one on this Earth with whom I'd rather You make me lose my marbles You get me all worked up into a lather My words are coming out in fits and garbles There's no one on this Earth with whom I'd rather Letras de cancionesI love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you I love you From Letras Mania