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I play a game 'til I'm dead |
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Or on a magazine |
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I wanna look like I'm dead |
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Dancing on a string |
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I eat the food when it's there |
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Make a mess of things |
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Get that look everywhere |
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But keep that look off my face |
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Everybody else wanna fall in love |
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There's no room for love in a modern sky |
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Living in the era vulgaris |
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Just drool in the dark |
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As you stare at the lights |
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From a crumbling tower I see everything |
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London, Tokyo, New York City |
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There's no love any place |
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Everybody else wanna fall in love |
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There's no room for love in a modern sky |
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Living in the era vulgaris |
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Just drool in the dark |
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As you stare at the lights |
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All we creatures helplessly attacking repetition |
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Over, over left with who we are |
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Did you tell anyone? |
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Did you tell any place? |
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Everybody else wanna fall in love |
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There's no room for love in a modern sky |
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Living in the era vulgaris |
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Just drool in the dark |
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As you stare at the lights |
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Living in the era vulgaris |
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Just drool in the dark |
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As you stare at the lights |
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Just stare at the lights |
