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Some people talk to angels Some people talk to themselves Well I don't know who you're talking to But everything you say makes me want you You are a novel in a sea of magazines You make me nervous, you make my heart beat You are red in a sea of black and white You are a fire, you are dynamite Some people try to change the world And some people just stay alive Well I don't know what you're living for But everything you do makes me want more You are a novel in a sea of magazines You make me nervous, you make my heart beat You are red in a sea of black and white You are a fire, you are dynamite You are a novel in a sea of magazines You make me nervous, you make my heart beat You are red in a sea of black and white You are a fire, you are dynamite You are a fire, you are dynamite You are a fire, you are dynamite |