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dressed up messed up steroid supermen Caught and lost in silicone dreams, after all I'm Just a product of the voyeuristic exhibitionism This desire can't
you, Frightened people caging you Cage the beast, the freak, the show Voyeuristic, Selfish, Joke Brutal pain, the loss, the gain Fear the loss
overnight, its citizens plump, voyeuristic. Slowly they watch every movement by anybody or anything. I bless my uncanny ability to blend. My friend Matthew is
All I do is tell the truth and then they block me All I do is be myself and then they copy I be feeling voyeuristic so just watch me Life is just
I'm on the end of it I pretend a bit To be a misfit So simplistic Spend my days voyeuristic It ain't real Premeditated for the feel I'm a plastic
Are you ready for me? Voyeuristic I love watchin' you Can I see? You know what I do I wanna see you do it Go ahead Ain't no question 'bout
me, no not at all In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention Well-secluded, I see all With a bit of a mind flip You're there in the time
Probe into the thickness Peel the night away Look deep inside This voyeuristic dream Our children will come back Like old and broken hearts When
the right time Purple-coloured moonbeams Hazy through the smokescreens, ah Systematic overload Voyeuristic daydreams Swimming through a heartbeat, ah
voyeuristic quirk Old habits they are hard to break Just harder than it is to take And when she looks away I tap my feet I try my best to be discreet
The voyeuristic public Of which we're all a part Maintains perspective on the human play And while many have desires Of joining in the show Many turn
exposed in voyeuristic colour The public act, let you model your shame On the mannequin catwalk, catwalk Let the cats walk, and the cat walks I've
view And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color, the public act Let you model your shame on the mannequin catwalk, catwalk Let the cats walk,
at Lady Godiva might have been an exhibitionist I'm not here to judge voyeuristic fetishes If nobody looked its a closed book You could put your hang ups
start Addictive voyeuristic to the track marks And if I could show you, you would never leave it
voyeuristic pleasure And now I know And you're in magazines And now I know And you're in magazines Now I know I tear through pages Of every kind
absolutely none of my peers. Why are you here? Is this some voyeuristic bullshit? See black man sing? Or maybe, just maybe, you've been subjected to so many
the negative view, And you have to be exposed in voyeuristic color; the public act. Let you model your shame on the mannequin catwalk... catwalk. Let the cats
another dimension With voyeuristic intention well secluded I see all with a bit of a mind flip You're into the time slip And nothing can ever be the same
can't see me, no, not at all In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention Well secluded, I see all With a bit of a mind flip You're into
can't see me, no, not at all In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention Well secluded, I see all With a bit of a mind flip You're into
again It's so dreamy, oh fantasy free me So you can't see me, no, not at all In another dimension, with voyeuristic intention Well-secluded, I see
I feel voyeuristic Sado-masochistic My thoughts are twisted Grab her by the hair and twist it I'm bigger, better She's faster, wetter It's
and plots and thoughts of twisted Voyeuristic missions of submission Hand cuffed by Venetian love Can you handle it? Melted candlesticks Sense of passioness,
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