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Good morning precious It's yours for the taking This breathless life Is a property in the making Have some working class in this town Why don't you sell The last pair of dice The airport terminal Translucent sex comes standard in this biz Yeah the doctor is in To inspect just what's his Yeah he's x-rayed a mainstream thoroughbred Yeah he's fully examined a whore In his hotel bed now I don't want to See right through you I don't want to predict your face It's a clear channel That gives hidden clues To the mysteries of this bad taste No, I don't want to See right through you now Here comes Paul Revere with a broken reaction With his latest brand of beer Letras de cancionesFor his newest fixed attractions If the overhead's over our head In this state of stale air We can pick up from anywhere And incorporate in Delaware But remember all the things you reassessed through your god Will someday be repossessed by the mob Now I don't want to See right through you I don't want to predict your face It's a clear channel That gives hidden clues To the mysteries of this bad taste No, I don't want to See right through you now I don't want to See right through you now I don't want to See right through you now I don't want to See right through you now From Letras Mania