Melissa Lefton - He Blinded Me With Science Lyrics
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He Blinded Me With Science
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What Are The Lyrics For He Blinded Me With Science By Melissa Lefton?
Its poetry in motion
He turned his tender eyes to me As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony But he blinded me with science He blinded me with science And failed me in biology, yeah, yeah When I'm dancing close to him Blinded me with science (Science, uh huh, science) I can smell the chemicals (Chemicals) Blinded me with science (Science) But its poetry in motion (Tion, tion) And when he turned his eyes to me (When he turned his eyes to me) As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony He blinded me with science He blinded me with science (With science) And failed me in geometry When hes dancing next to me Blinded me with science (Science) I can hear machinery Blinded me with science (Science) But he blinded me with science He blinded me with science And hit me with technology (Uh huh, uh huh) Good heavens, Jimmy You saved the day I don't believe it There he goes again Hes tidied up now I Cant find anything Oh, my tubes and wires And careful notes And antiquated motions Its poetry in motion He turned his tender eyes to me (When he turned his eyes to me) As deep as any ocean As sweet as any harmony He blinded me with science (He blinded me with science) He blinded me with |
Who Wrote He Blinded Me With Science By Melissa Lefton?
Jonathan Kerr, Thomas Dolby
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What's The Duration Of The He Blinded Me With Science By Melissa Lefton?The duration of He Blinded Me With Science is 3:15 minutes and seconds. |
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