100 lyrics for "Turning me turning me on"

Do you feel anything at all? Do you hear steps at the door? Do you reckon the smell of...? It's life - the the dark that binds you Frightened by your own smell Bitterness will run you through Silent screaming Turning, twisting the alphabet Frantic eyes
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I want you all to myself Your body is turning me reckless Ooh baby, you're making me selfish You make me, you make me It's just I like it more when the party ends You make me selfish I don't mind you hanging with your friends So we can turn the lights
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Because the train is coming to carry you home Come dance with me Come on and dance into the light Everybody dance into the light Come on and dance into the light Now we're here, there's no turning back We have one voice
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There's a little black spot on the sun today It's the same old thing as yesterday I have stood here before inside the pouring rain With the world turning circles running 'round my brain I guess I always thought that you could end this reign But it's my
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This went on for way too long but nobody here had the balls to confront you You'll always get what you deserve, So sit down bitch and know that you've been served Stay awake and reflect on this, keep toss and turning Watch me sit here and think about
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Was it just an afterthought? Somehow in my head, it's overgrown It's made me question everything I know Did what you say contain an undertone? It goes on and on and on It keeps turning up, it won't leave me Did I say enough? Speak freely Did my words
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I am a Superwoman Even when I'm a mess I still put on a vest With an S on my chest I'm a Superwoman Everywhere I'm turning
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No trial, no case for reason I've been chosen to pay with my life Mad men define what mad is Turning witches and saints to ashes My flesh will feed the demon Rising masses marching to find heretic Heretic blood Please, don’t leave me As they search for
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Sleep my child Out on the road there are fireflies circling Deep in the woods, where the lost souls hide Over the hill there are men returning Trying to find some peace of mind Under the fog there are shadows moving Don't be afraid, hold my hand Into the
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