I've seen the world from a first class seat.
I've read the bitch and Ulysses.
I've tried religion and philosophy.
I've walked upon the sea.
Now the air is getting thin.
You make my senses start to swim.
It's just a suicidal whim,
But I can't resist
An emotional thing... an emotional thing.
An emotional thing... an emotional thing.
Now, isolation can be sweet;
No juvenile deliquent heat.
I don't have to tell ya where I'm (coming) from
If I leave my cat suit on.
Now the air is getting thin.
You make my senses start to spin.
It's just a suicidal whim,
But I can't resist
An emotional thing... an emotional thing.
An emotional thing... an emotional thing.
Now the air is getting thin.
You make my senses start to spin.
Now the air is getting thin.
You make my senses start to spin.
It's just a suicidal whim,
But I can't resist
An emotional thing... an emotional thing.

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Writer(s): MARCELLA LEVY, SIOBHAN MAIRE DEIRDRE FAHEY