People say she's from another time, got a neon heart, got an X-ray mind
Oh, a spiritual attraction
Two black eyes painted on her face, just one look'll lay your soul to waste
Oh, a ritual reaction
Let my dreams run away, tell me baby, tell me baby that you're gonna stay
Touch my body, crush my soul, love
Sweet Electric Love
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