Park Guell makes you even more beautiful
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As if you were created by Gaudi the master himself
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'cause you consist of shattered thoughts
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They never seem to bore even if they to turn you into hell
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This last supper makes you even more beautiful
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As if you were created by the master himself
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'cause you consist of imploding energy
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Let me save you from your unbearable hell
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Hell, hell, hell
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From your hell
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We can't hide from our destiny
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This chain is like an inherited spell
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That consumes all my precious energy
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That pulls me through wherever you just fell
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Fell, fell, fell, fell
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You just fell
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The Last Supper
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| Hooverphonic |
