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Seven days to build this "perfect" world, |
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So beautifully unfolded... |
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Fat baby on your lap. |
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Seven signs before you'd lose your cool, |
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Obnoxious, pompous fool? |
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I'd say you're full of crap. |
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So you're still selling that Paradise skam?.. |
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While keeping a hell of a poker face. |
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Well, nothing's really changing |
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At all, so I'll be damned, boy: |
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Thank you for those seven priceless days. |
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[Spoken:] |
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Please don't be a stranger, look inside my life. |
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Full of it? As you are... with a touch of pride |
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Cut me wide, wide open, rip me up inside... |
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What's the matter? Busy? Blinded by the light? |
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Zooming in - the shores of Paradise... |
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Those billboards're - full of lies - |
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Unchaining gates of hell. |
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Tears of joy on salesman's pretty face... |
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He's screwing us with grace - |
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I hope I'll live to tell |
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Hell or heaven - the same merry-go-round. |
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Pieces of one puzzle - cut'n'paste. |
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Tell me, is this really |
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The best way which you've found |
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While sitting on that holy ground, |
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Wearing that shiny, golden crown |
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For seven unforgettable days? |
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Seven deadly sins - those remarkable days... |
