[01:56.73] |
Shivering hands between her thighs |
[01:59.82] |
Surrounded by the people she prefers |
[02:05.65] |
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[02:08.82] |
Backstage party hungry eyes |
[02:11.61] |
Staring at the bands right next to her |
[02:16.91] |
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[02:20.77] |
This is supposed to be the night |
[02:23.37] |
But something seems to bother her inside |
[02:29.37] |
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[02:30.24] |
She feels no pain at all |
[02:36.66] |
Coming across the strange and small |
[02:42.85] |
When every star is gone |
[02:45.84] |
And lights turn into red |
[02:48.91] |
She cuts herself raw |
[02:52.15] |
Playing dead |
[02:55.35] |
She's got no self control |
[03:00.55] |
A beauty with an empty soul |
[03:06.80] |
There must be something wrong |
[03:09.75] |
When chicks are playing dead |
[03:12.90] |
She cuts herself raw |
[03:16.13] |
Playing dead |
[03:24.82] |
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[04:11.52] |
Naked legs around his hips |
[04:14.81] |
Surrounded by some bottles of champagne |
[04:19.94] |
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[04:23.62] |
Thirsty bodies hungry lips |
[04:26.46] |
Looking for a taxi in the rain |
[04:32.58] |
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[04:33.67] |
She feels no pain at all |
[04:39.88] |
Coming across the strange and small |
[04:45.83] |
When every star is gone |
[04:48.78] |
And lights turn into red |
[04:51.92] |
She cuts herself raw |
[04:55.29] |
Playing dead |
[04:58.22] |
She's got no self control |
[05:03.90] |
A beauty with an empty soul |
[05:09.86] |
There must be something wrong |
[05:12.89] |
When chicks are playing dead |
[05:15.94] |
She cuts herself raw |
[05:19.17] |
Playing dead |