well a party just isn't a party
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without me
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so for all who gather
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without yours truly
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i offer you up my sympathy
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for all the girls who think they've got me made
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i'd be straight with you but games
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are just so much fun to play
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my reflection of us
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a lovely solitude
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while my body stabs you
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with all my attitude
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and you're all invited guests
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of the grand apartment
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well a party just isn't a party without me to start it
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is life without me merely interlude
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while you dream of my body stabbing you
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with all my attitude
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and you're all invited guests
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of the grand apartment
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a party just isn't a party without me to start it
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yeah.
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my reflection of us
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a lovely solitude
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while my body stabs you
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with all my attitude
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and you're all invited guests
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to the grand apartment
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a party just isn't a party without me to start it.
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The Grand Apartment
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| Louis XIV |
