In paradiscos
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We get bored with breaking windows
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Turning beggars into heroes
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Bodies moving innuendos
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In paradiscos
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We're confined to only pleasure
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Metal pin take a measure
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When you're a flame you'll burn forever
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And forever
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I'll burn an effigy out of the past
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Then our clothes catch fire as we dance
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And I wonder how long they could last
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Walking through a room full of broken glass
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In paradiscos
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We'll make a million out of zeroes
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Split an apple with an arrow
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Play the violin like Nero
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In paradiscos
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Into the eye of an angel
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You can fly like a mosquito
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And turn into the magnate of the people
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In paradiscos
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I'll burn an effigy out of the past
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Then our clothes catch fire as we dance
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And I wonder how long they could last
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Walking through a room full of broken glass
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I'll burn an effigy out of the past
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Then our clothes catch fire as we dance
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And I wonder how long they could last
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Walking through a room full of broken glass
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Paradisco
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| Charlotte Gainsbourg |
