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Saviour
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Kristeen Young )
(Kristeen Young)
Baby, come inside
Take off your coat
You're just a big, fat mess
You're just an American landfill, landfill
(David Bowie)
Can you leave it all behind?
Can you get to what you feel?
Do you need the jaws of life
To cut through the American landfill, landfill?
(En duo)
We could rise-up from this grave
You could be my saviour
We could prepare to ascend
You could be my saviour
We could walk on water
You could be my saviour
You be my saviour, saviour
(David Bowie)
Can you just not wear that dress?
Can you just not get your hair cut like that?
Who picks out your clothes?
Sort through the American landfill, landfill
(En duo)
We could rise-up from this grave
You could be my saviour
We could prepare to ascend
You could be my saviour
We could walk on water
You could be my saviour
I would be your saviour, saviour
We could rise-up from this grave
You could be my saviour
We could prepare to ascend
You could be my saviour
We could walk on water
You could be my saviour
Be my reciprocal saviour
(Kristeen Young)
Are you having trouble breathing?
Did you find it hard to breathe?
Did you wake-up to find you're buried, semi-alive?
Ah!!! Do you need a hand to dig the American landfill, landfill?
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