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Lyrics: The Cooper Temple Clause. Damage.

Creeping all night in the heat
Getting hot under the collar and speaking again
Give me the runaround
Youre never gonna bring me down

Sleeping all night like a leaf
Youve got to trust your instincts
Get a good feel for it
They never let you down
Youre never gonna get it

Cos youve got to keep felling the heat again
Spreading your seed again
Black as an evil sun
Get a feel for it, back on the scene again
Having a sleeparound
Slip, shred your fingers and you will find

You get their name wrong and you find youve caused
damage
You got your little friends
Yeah your stupid little friends
Yeah your stupid little damage

You get their name wrong and you find youve caused
damage