Catapult

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Both sides
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And softly came the growl from both sides
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And if his whisper splits the mist
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Just think of what he's capable of with his kiss

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Nice try
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You cannot turn away but nice try
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Turned your legs to little building blocks
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And with his index finger flicks you on your socks

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I go high pitched
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He'll talk and make your voice sound high pitched
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Dread to think if he got you on your own
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And whispered in your ear in that baritone

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It's the same stone
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His heart was cut out of the same stone
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That they used to calve his jaw
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It's impossible not to feel inferior

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And he could catapult you back to your daddy
            Em          Am
Or into any hissing misery
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And he will tear you out the day after a triumph is as hollow
       Em               Am
As the day after a tragedy

        Dm                       Am
He'll extinguish any chance of escape
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When he slaps you on your arse or kisses your nape
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And he's leaving without saying 'Bye'

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And you would queue up to listen to him pissing
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And hang around to watch some poor girl blub
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And then they chase him down the avenue
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Incessantly pestering him to let 'em join the club

         Dm                       Am
He knows how to put a cork in the fuss
                     Em               Am
And just how to shut up the charming ones of us
         Dm       Am                   Em
And I've seen him talking to your lady friend

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There's a dust track
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Waiting for betrayal
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Where he'll teach you all the bits they missed

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Am      Em  Am
Nice try
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You cannot turn away but nice try
Am      Em  Am
Nice try
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You cannot turn away but nice try
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Nice try
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You cannot turn away but nice try
Am      Em  Am
Nice try
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You cannot turn away but nice try
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You cannot turn away