The Humble Cartel - Iconic Lyrics

Isn't it coincidental?
Some might say detrimental
When all you hear is an instrumental
And you needed the words

Like magic from a radio
An angel waltzes in real slow
It's like heaven already knows
What the people have heard

She's a modern masterpiece
Like Picasso or Matisse
Can bring a man to his knees
With a casual glance

So I steel myself for her gaze
I try to act unfazed
I'll get to the heart of her maze
I can't pass up this chance

She's iconic
From her feet to her hair
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The kind you need more than air
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The third verse goes here
It seems a little shorter dear
The exposition has got to be clear
To move the story along

Good guys never get the girl
I wanted her to be my world
Tried givin' the bad guy a whirl
And now she's just this song

She's iconic
From her feet to her hair
Iconic
The kind you need more than air
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Just like the Madonna, she's so high and mighty
My Goddess, she's my Aphrodite
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And you know that she don't even know
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Yeah she don't even know
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Please don't go
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Oh no, there she goes
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There she goes