Roller coaster go, go around one more time
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Feed the hungry rush, the worst is the glam on.
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After the descend, the surprise is back,
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Carries you away with it, but leaves you sad.
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Last one should be found out,
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Thought about the game,
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No one wins, wins anything.
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Most evenings are solo, solo, there¡¯s no show
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Slowly drawn lights, even though the neighbors don¡¯t mind.
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That¡¯s what I¡¯ve been told, everybody has a role
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In the comfort of your place where you wake up with your face on.
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He¡¯s been hanging around, mostly afternoons,
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Let¡¯s play our game card, spot all the open wounds.
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I¡¯ve got my logic, I¡¯ve got magic perfume,
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World gave me some credit, something to really take.
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Tell me who would change such an obvious mistake
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So fresh with open hands, but there¡¯s none to just to shake.
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Wishing warehouse don¡¯t work, years and years of Forbes go down.
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But the guard has been put up, this is why we are so guarded.
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Most evenings are solo, solo, there¡¯s no show
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Slowly drawn lights, even though the neighbors don¡¯t mind.
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That¡¯s what I¡¯ve been told, everybody has a role
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In the comfort of your place where you wake up with your face on.
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Solo Shows
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