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Maybe you think that you're nylon |
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You seem to say |
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You are children of the world |
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And maybe you think |
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You're an astronaut from stars |
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Wide your honesty and your pearls |
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Jokes are a greeting in your garden |
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From your side you say everything |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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Maybe you think it's pornography |
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You seem to say |
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I'm the people of the world |
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And maybe you think you're a genius |
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Retard of bloom |
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Your banner is unfilled |
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Now you're selling the touch of your hand |
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How much salvation can my stomach stand? |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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Maybe you think that you're nylon |
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You seem to say |
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You are children of the world |
|
And maybe you think |
|
You're an astronaut from stars |
|
Wide your honesty and your pearls |
|
Jokes are a greeting in your garden |
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From your side you say everything |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
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And I think it's common lie |
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It's on the rise, it's on the rise |
