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1996-2007
khanada rhodes
hollow victory
who shall i call tonight
which of my satellitles
who'll be the fantasy of you and me
you're the detector ray, i'll be the king of may
and no jumping in the pool, you know the rule
who'll be my queen for today?
if nigel plays the tune and i don't dance with you
there'll not be much else left to say...
this bed's as soft as snow, dim the lights before we go
and don't scratch my face on the way out
to
who will
i give this key
the
key to
this privacy
work
the assembly,
like we're meant to be
and no
hanging
out for long
make
no mistake
i'm in my prime
but i
just
don't have the time to make you mine
who'll
be
my queen of the hour
let
the old
replace the new, just like in '82
there'll
not
be much else left to say
this
bed's
as soft as snow, dim the lights before we go
and
don't
scratch my face on the way out