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Sometimes I find I re-assemble my mind To accept the design Of my kitchen tonight Took a part time lover Like Dante's brother Heaven help us... Sometimes i'm kind To acquaintance of mine It's getting hard to decide If my kitchen is right Took a part time lover Like Dante's brother Heaven help us... Sometimes I'm blind And my hands are so tied To the walls that I climb In my kitchen tonight Took a part time lover Like Dante's brother Heaven help us... Took a part time lover ...to quieten my mind. Heaven help us... From Letras Mania