He's an angle She's a tangent There's some flowers on the bathroom floor He's a clicktrack Now she makes a flashback He's a liquid He's a laugh She's a graph He wears a sticky white shirt and tie In those viscous clothes His watch hand glows He's a liquid She's elusive He's adhesive He's a trickle down a falling wall They get married too much She's a soft touch He's a liquid He pulls She pushed They read The Bible about the Flood She draws the curtains 'Cos now she's certain He's a liquid
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