If You Were an Addict

If you were an addict burning of desire
I would kiss your feet till I ease that fire

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If you were a naked junkie in the street
I would spread my body underneath your feet

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Like a magic carpet I would take you high
And ask: “My Lady, where’d you want to fly?”

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