I can feel this body moving, it's like I'm going for a ride It's on automatic pilot, nothing going on inside Yeah I dress it in Versace and I feed it a la carte But there's no fire in its belly, there's no passion in its heart Oooh find me a stranger Oooh find me a face Oooh find me an Angel to take me from this place I can hear this body talking 'bout some stupid little thing But it doesn't sound like my voice, no it doesn't sound like me And I take it to the movies and I let it drive my car And I tuck it up in bed at night so it can wish upon a star Oooh find me a stranger Oooh find me a face Oooh find me an Angel to take me from this place To take me from this place I can feel this body shaking like it's just about to blow I guess it's time that I did something, yeah I think it's time to go Oooh find me a stranger Oooh find me a face Oooh find me an Angel to take me from this place Oooh find me a stranger Oooh find me a face Oooh find me an Angel to take me from this place
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