| Lyrics: | What a nice surprise,
Well have I spoilt your appetite,
And I told you once,
I told
you once,
So let me tell you twice,
I wanted to say,
A toast to emotion,
Raise
your glasses high,
And turn them this way,
A balance of hormones,
That make you feel
like no one else,
Make you just the sane.
Here's to love, here's to
hate,
Here's to all the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter
word,
Here's to fear, here's to fate,
Here's to all the things that makes me
realise,
This is a four letter word oh oh.
It's coming loud and clear,
God I
fancy you my dear,
Well I might be wrong,
I might be wrong,
I might need glasses all
along,
My deepest emotions,
Nothing more than chemical equations,
Symphonies of
stimulants,
Swimming round in a beating gland,
Really caused a traffic
jam.
Here's to love, here's to hate,
Here's to everything that makes me
realise,
This is a four letter word,
Here's to fear, here's to fate,
Here's to all
the things that makes me realise,
This is a four letter word,
Here's to love, here's to
hate,
Here's to everything that makes me realise,
This is a four letter
word.
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