It breaks like glass
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But not in your hand
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Shoots you down
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Right where you stand
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And it don't care for what you wear
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Or which way you might sway
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Its calls you up
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But not on the phone
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And it will drag you from your throne
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And you may laugh while you sit there
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Sipping your champagne
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And may I laugh at your despair
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Sniffing your cocaine
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I'm a man of choice in an old Rolls Royce
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And I'm howling at the moon
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Is my happening to deafening
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For you?
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For you?
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It's maybe The Fame
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It's forgotten your name
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The tears you cry
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You never did explain
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And I remain
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Blowing through you
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Like a hurricane
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It's a shame
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It's a shame
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It's a shame
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It will not fall
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Not from the sky
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And it don't eat no humble pie
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And you may have your quiet life
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But I bet you don't know why
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It made you a mess
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You didn't believe
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You still don't know what makes me breathe
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And you may laugh while you sit there
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Sipping your champagne
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And may I laugh at your despair
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while you're sniffing your cocaine
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I'm a man of choice in an old Rolls Royce
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And I'm howling at the moon
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Is this happening to deafening
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For you?
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For you?
|
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It's maybe The Fame
|
Forgotten your name
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The tears you cry
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You never did explain
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And I remain
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Blowing through you
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Like a hurricane
|
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It's a shame
|
It's a shame
|
It's a shame
|
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It's maybe The Fame
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Forgotten your name
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The tears you cry
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You never did explain
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And I remain
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Blowing through you
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Like a hurricane
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And I've forgotten your name
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The tears you cry fall from the sky
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You never did explain
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Why I'm still blowing through you
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Like a hurricane
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The Fame
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Oasis |