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Sometimes it seems you're invisible |
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What's right, what's wrong, not a discriminable |
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You act as a part in a digital masquerade, masquerade |
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Shoot them down with your gun, that's not criminal |
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Crash your car, how bizarre, you're not responsible |
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On the screen you're a gangster in a magical opera, opera |
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Hello, Hello, you gonna be the star in this dimension you are |
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You are, you are |
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Hello, Hello, a man in the mirror, a mirror bizarre |
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There is a sun in the dark |
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A touch of evil comes apart |
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All your tears, all your fears |
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In the end the game restarts |
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See the sun in the night |
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A big sin city light |
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Feel the power of the universe inside |
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But the game of life collides |
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Hush, hush, don't be shy, how cynical |
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No ID on the PC, so practical |
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You're the man in the spot of this digital masquerade, masquerade |
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No way back to reality, too sensible |
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Caught in the act, no respect, so tragical |
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This is the end of this magical opera, opera |
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There is a sun in the dark |
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A touch of evil comes apart |
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All your tears, all your fears |
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In the end the game restarts |
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See the sun in the night |
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A big sin city light |
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Feel the power of the universe inside |
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But the game of life collides |
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But the game of life collides |
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But the game of life collides |
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But the game of life collides |
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There is a sun in the dark |
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A touch of evil comes apart |
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All your tears, all your fears |
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In the end the game restarts |
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See the sun in the night |
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A big sin city light |
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Feel the power of the universe inside |
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But the game of life collides |
