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Her shaved head and her pierced nose, Her big rotweillers and her tie-dyed clothes, Her Dr. Martins with her biker tights, Her long black leggings on a hot summer night And nobody calls her baby, Nobody says "I love you so," Nobody calls her baby, I guess she'll never know His working boots and flannel shirts, His sympathies buried as deep as his hurts, Long lonely walks with nowhere to go, His only appointment's with a tv show And nobody calls him baby, Nobody says "I love you so," Nobody calls him baby, I guess he'll never know Eighty pounds, she's hardly whole, Losing her body to gain some control, Hours alone in some tanning salon, Trying a smaller and smaller size on And nobody calls her baby, Nobody says "I love you so," Nobody calls her baby, I guess she'll never know His Pin-striped suits and wing-tipped shoes, His lap-top computer and his Wall Street news, He makes his plane and keeps his pace, He hides his pain behind a poker face And nobody calls him baby, Nobody says, "I love you so," Nobody calls him baby, I guess he'll never know But somebody loves those babies, Somebody loves what we can't see, And if somebody told them maybe, Those babies would be free Those babies would be free

Oh them lions they can eat my body But they can't swallow my soul, no no no They keep on trying to crash my party But they can't get control, no no no No way, baby, uh-uh (no, no no) Satan prowls like a roaring lion (no no no no) Seeking whom he will devour, yeah but (no no no no no) Yet I know that though he keeps on trying Yeah well he's no match for Jesus' power, baby Oh them lions they can eat my body But they can't swallow my soul, no no no They keep on trying to crash my party But they can't get control, no no No way, baby, uh-uh (no, no no) No way, baby, uh-uh (no, no, no) Even demons believe and tremble (no no no no) But they try to ruin your life the same (no no no no no) Yet I know that when the saint assemble Satan runs at every sign of Jesus' name, oh baby Satan prowls like a roaring lion (no no no no) Seeking whom he will devour (no no no no no) Yet I know that though he keeps on trying Yeah well he's no match for Jesus' power, baby Oh them lions they can eat my body But they can't swallow my soul, no no no They keep on trying to crash my party But they can't get control, no no No lions (no no no no no) Yeah lions No lions Yeah lions Oh them lions, they can eat my body But they just cannot swallow my soul, oh no Yeah those lions They just can't get control, no no no Oh them lions they can eat my body But they can't swallow my soul, no no no They keep on trying to crash my party But they can't get control, no no, no no!

I can call you on the phone yea But what you doing later on yea You don't have to leave alone yea If loving you is right I can't be wrong yea Ain't the type to sit up on the phone texting you But I'm the type to get you all alone. Be next to you Everybody wants a taste I've got no more time to waste I need your love I can call you on the phone yea But what you doing later on yea You don't have to leave alone yea If loving you is right I can't be wrong yea If I was 12 damn well I would pat you down You can tell by the smell come and match me now Girl everybody's in your face I've got no more time to waste It's now or never I can call you on the phone yea But what you doing later on yea You don't have to leave alone yea If loving you is right I can't be wrong yea Girl my flight's in the morning And she works in the morning You got to live for the moment You gotta go and get it if you want it I don't hit it just to quit it but I'll see ya when I see ya Don't be chasing after women too much traffic in the galleria Take a detour. Before we Richmond. Those bumpy rodes She's so beautiful. Head to her toes. Even in bummy clothes Where you want to go? Be my centerfold Baby I suppose, we ain't gon need our clothes. Victoria's Secrets told Even though we're young and have a future, the past cuts deep and slow Our bodies speak a secret code But everyone can see it though Me against the world I guess I finally met my match Haven't made you my girl yet, 'cause I don't want to get attached You need to understand that nothing in this world is free You put your heart into my hands demanded that we're meant to be