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Sunday 6 November 2011

Title: Woeful undressing. Written By:Eleanor Diplock.

Undress my mind,
with your seductive lies,
you can't seem to find,
what you're truly looking for

You could stand in awe,
for hours observing my flaws,
but I've no message for you

Chours: Beauty is in the eye of the beholder,
if you let her go now, you won't get to hold her
she's not looking for commitment, she's just looking for a good night
undress me with your woeful eyes

It's pretty clear, our circumstances are
folding and melting in our hearts,
it's lust we're after, it's still so messy
when feelings are crushed to the ground

And all, at once
we become a dust,
everyone is the same
x2

Chorus

Ending: Take my hand,
lead me to the bedroom,
undress me with your woeful eyes,
it's not commitment or love I'm after,
just someone to get me through another night.

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