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. |
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Bright the shine in my horn exiled and forlorn, |
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a damp night in Berlin yes |
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Soaked in alcohol I walk up to a doll |
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and say "how you look good" |
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. |
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Rejection follows me around like a dagger in my back, |
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I tell you man it hurts |
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I've come here to express myself |
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cause I'm tired of these chains |
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I am tired of the strains, |
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walking 'cross the plains take me in you arms |
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. |
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Fire red, the stage I tread |
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Elevate me, celebrate me |
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Extroverted but full of fear |
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The Soviet trumpeter |
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. |
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To make them dance as fairies, |
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oh to make them sing along |
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So close to fever pitch |
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and oh so close to happiness |
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I'm tempted by their flesh oh I am tempted |
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by their stare, I don't think I dare |
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Cause I am such a communist |
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and I'm breaking down inside |
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Though the world is open wide |
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I'm drowning in its tide take me in your arms |
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. |
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Fire red, the ground I tread |
| [02:17.50] |
Elevate me, celebrate me |
| [02:22.32] |
Extroverted but full of fear |
| [02:26.50] |
The Soviet trumpeter |
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. |
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|
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Fire red, the ground I tread |
| [03:14.23] |
Elevate me, celebrate me |
| [03:19.10] |
Extroverted but full of fear |
| [03:23.23] |
The Soviet trumpeter |
