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There is somethin' strange deep inside her brain |
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I don't know where to start this bionic heart in my imagination |
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I wonder, how low, how low, how low is your soul |
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I don't know what to say it's a fool's parade |
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There's a million stars tearing us apart in my imagination |
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I wonder how low, how low, how low is your soul |
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In my imagination I wonder how low, how low, how low is your soul |
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*Say that that you want me, the fear is gone, the fear is gone |
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Waitin' for the midnight run to carry me home, aroma girl, aroma girl |
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You and me we are so manic, never satisfied |
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There's no way we're runnin' outta time |
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People say the government's to blame, why do we live this way? |
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Life is strange, there's no one left to blame, how do we live this way oh me? |
