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No more will I look around
And wonder how it all began.
No more will I look around for you.
Flex a muscle.
Turn a light on.
In your blind spot.
What's the time fox?
Thinking clearly.
Stepping up and over.
And baby, I don't wonder why you feel I remind you of...
Maybe I don't wonder why I hit the ground running every time.
But, gee, I get rush, I get shiver inside when you call.
Let it all unfold.
Let it show, Fortune.
You'll be a city girl.
And saying goodbye to the sweet simple life that you knew.

Ooh hoo, toodaloo.
It's true.
You're through, through with the old world.

Every month this shit gets awry, know my body tells a story of the earth in all her pain and glory.
Running towards it, maybe powerwalkin'.
How are you?
Caught the flu?
Well, I only know I want you to adore me.

And baby, I don't wonder why
You feel I remind you of...
Maybe I don't wonder why I hit the ground running every time.
And going by the candlelight,
And hoping I'll seal my...
Gee, I get out on the streets late at night and I walk.
Let it hurl, unfurl on the world, go berserk.
Get on your own turf.
Someone will hand you a sweet proposition one day.
And you'll say, say "G'day. How you doin', Fortune?"
You'll be a city girl soon.

Gee, I get rush.
I get shivers inside when you call.
Let it all unroll like a troll on you.
Get in the bar and grill. Rubbin' them titties on edges of cities and worlds.
Let the old control go home and groom, you'll be a city girl soon.

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