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Take the world - just pay the price |
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For all the things that we need to be someone |
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Strange we call it a paradise |
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We obey like soldiers in user-military |
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I believe in what I feel |
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It tastes like sugar but it's poison |
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That is dazing our minds |
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So you think you are alone |
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And you need something that pretends |
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You are someone |
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Your gold is only painted glass |
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Your fortune is just another illusion |
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The secret is to have no choice |
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It's no wonder that your senses go blind |
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The feelings unite - the senses go blind , so blind |
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Someday you'll find it's just waste |
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What they offered with a shine |
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Used but so amused , like a toy in their hands |
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You believe in what they say , "why should they lie?" |
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With naked fears if the feeling disappears |
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"I just want to satisfy my needs" |
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With hungry eyes and lack of restraint |
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Hopeless to refuse it's much too late |
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The feelings unite - the senses go blind , so blind |
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Someday you'll find it's just plastic |
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But they made it shine |
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Used and so abused and as guilty as a child |
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No one should control the way we feel |
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You are buried in gold that's gonna melt in your hands |
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"I don't want my senses go blind , no they won't ..." |
