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There's anger in their skin
It's just a style for them
They move with murder in their veins
By cardboard filled-in doors
They pass the day like whores
And kiss their innocence away

Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
It's on the wind

Their lives are analysed
By intellectual types
Who know the depth of their disease
And love is just a game
To pass the hours away
To spend in deference on your knees

Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
It's on the wind

Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
Scorpio rising
It's on the wind
It's on the wind
It's on the wind
It's on the wind

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