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Here we are still,
Stuck in a crowd,
with illusions, heart full of doubt

You fall in time,
No windows, a casino
You bleed on me
This dress is so expensive

If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it dard to imitation
Take your picture, congratulations

Stay so clean, but you're so obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you're sure obscene

I was on the dark side of your dream
With an empty stomach, your favorite scene
But you can't afford me

Take a sad song
You're making it worse
your publicized tragic life,
could never be cursed


You try to die,
But you're faking, you're not aching

Come see, 'bout me and
My best friends, it'll be your end

If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it hard to imitation
Take your picture, congratulations

Stay so clean, but you're so obscene
Black soap, black soap
Stay so clean, but you're sure obscene

I was on the dark side of your dream
With an empty stomach, your favorite scene

If you go into the city
Dry your eyes, you cry so pretty
Make it hard imitation
Take your picture, congratulations

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