Jeer at him moving in slow-mo surrounded
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by a spirit-entourage so odd-inviting sneer
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You ride the spinning wheel that's getting faster
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outside they saw the passing centuries
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Round and round merry go round
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round and round you go
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Scream and shout laugh aloud
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It's so out of vogue
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to lead a way outside the catalogue,you're in vogue
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and don't understand
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It's so out of vogue to contradict
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your transient mistress of the world
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How does it feel in your cage
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trapped in vogue?
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So don't you miss a thing in your carrousel
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you feel so proud behind the steering wheel
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The mind you sold waves at you from outside
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and you feel happy as you kneel
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Lady dark crack the whip-300 pounds of lust
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one shall get what you nedd..
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It's so out of vogue
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How do you do inside the catalogue?
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You're in vogue and don't miss a thing...
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Out of Vogue
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| Edguy |
