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Your man is always flaming He's hitting his head against the wall He do it to you He do it again, He knows to do I've always found you complicated A boy tried to shut you up I do what I do I do it again, Again, Again Chorus: And I'd like you to know

A fervoured image of another world Is nothing in particular now And imitation comes naturally But I never really stopped to think how And everyone is a clever clone A chrome coloured clone am I So in the abscence of a way of life Just repeat this aga