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You inspire lust like the girls in the water.
 
You inspire lust like the girls in the water.
 
If I can trust and feel my desire,
 
If I can trust and feel my desire,
when you have got (a) hysterical spell on me.
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When you have got (a) hysterical spell on me.
   
 
Little words,
 
Little words,
doesn't take much to spit them out.
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Doesn't take much to spit them out.
 
But they hurt, I prefer you swallow them down.
 
But they hurt, I prefer you swallow them down.
 
And the ants, I swept them of my computer.
 
And the ants, I swept them of my computer.
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This I can't trust or feel the desire.
 
This I can't trust or feel the desire.
 
Now it has gone, you're pretty much dead to me.
 
Now it has gone, you're pretty much dead to me.
 
 
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Latest revision as of 14:52, April 14, 2018

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Little Words

This song is by Liam Finn and appears on the album FOMO (2011).

Little words,
Little words come sweet from your tongue.
And they work,
Yeah, they work for leading me on.

And the ants are crawling on my computer.
You inspire lust like the girls in the water.
If I can trust and feel my desire,
When you have got (a) hysterical spell on me.

Little words,
Doesn't take much to spit them out.
But they hurt, I prefer you swallow them down.
And the ants, I swept them of my computer.
The image is lost of you in your underwear.
This I can't trust or feel the desire.
Now it has gone, you're pretty much dead to me.

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