| What is this misery called life
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| What are these days filled up with strife
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| What are these words way sharper than a switchblade knife
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| So hard to find a way to cope
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| So hard to find a shred of hope
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| Too hard to justify life for a misanthrope
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| You’re my desire
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| Take me higher and higher
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| Playing with fire
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| Strung out, high and wired
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| What is this feeling on my mind
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| I crave for something undefined
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| An addiction’s curse devours my peace of mind
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| What is this life that I forsake
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| I drift along in its wake
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| And when I left you there, what did I undertake
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| What did I undertake…
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| You’re my desire
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| Take me higher and higher
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| Playing with fire
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| Strung out, high and wired
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| Mon désir se fait troublant
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| Jouons avec le feu
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| Conduis-moi au firmament
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| Quels qu’en soient les enjeux
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| Are you playing with the fire
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| Can’t you see the flames grow higher
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| Are you still high and wired
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| Are you burning with desire
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| Are you up against addiction
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| Are you conquered by affliction
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| Is your life thy infliction
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| Say your final benediction
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| (Playing with fire)
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| You’re my desire
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| Take me higher and higher
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| Playing with fire
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| Strung out, high and wired
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| (Playing with fire…) |