All my wildest fantasies are here
Dimmers on the lights and filtered air
Acid in the rain, mustard gasoline
Sunday supper coming from a can
Ravioli and plastic parmesan
Fish are in the tank, having quite a think

Stay low
Everyone's afraid to show
I'm a masochist, I know
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Radiator burns along your quilt
General admission of your guilt
Type two bravery, spreading like a weed

Stay low
Everyone's afraid to show
I'm a masochist, I know
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All the books I never learned to read
Ones about detectives chasing leads
Wiser men than I, all philosophize

Stay low
Everyone's afraid to show
I'm a masochist, I know
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I'm a masochist, I know
Ballerina radio