JEALOUSY, Jealousy
Knocks on my door.
Jealousy, Jealousy
Called me a wh*re.
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Jealousy Jealousy,
You’re being a bore.
Jealousy jealousy,
You are actually the wh*re.
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You called me a wh*re
But there is always much more
Let’s see what’s there
when I knock on your door
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Ah, you find my sensual liberation
distasteful in its freedom of expression
You have shut down your own situation
Is your desire for self permission, your confession?
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Oh, Jealousy Jealousy
I have what you need
Follow me, we’ll plant the seeds.
It’s a little internal exploration
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Now dive on in Jealousy Jealousy
Your well runs deep
Within you, you have all the colours you seek
Trust yourself Jealousy, you’re in for a treat.
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SO Jealousy Jealousy
Yes, You are a bore,
And Jealousy Jealousy
You are also the wh*re.
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Because Jealousy Jealousy
We are it All.
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Jealousy is a wiry, sexy green eyed little she-demon an
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