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Soft saxaphones blow away

Like a cocaine snowstorm


Its crystal clear in here - in here



Blow away Blow away



Opposites attract me

Teach me to be holy

Little ego begins to fall

When your light is on me

I'm feeling holy, holy

When your light is on me

Here comes the magic again

Here comes the magic again



Soft saxaphones blow away

Like a cocaine snowstorm

Its crystal clear in here - in here



Sometimes, I need mother,

sometimes I need sister

Sometimes, I need lover, Sometimes

I need friend



Melatonin let's the dreams in

Seratonin is for surfing

Adrenalin keeps us running

Endorphine is our morphine



Want to take you

Take you

Want to shoot you through a needle

Want you coarsing

Through my blood



And if there is a cure

Then I don't want to take it

If there is a cure

Then I don't want to know



Cos it's sweet addiction

My sweet addiction

some sweet addiction



You're my Drug

My Drug

You're My Drug

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