| Take a moment of reflection
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| Take a moment for yourself
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| Wake up
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| Wake up to sunlight
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| Welcome to the real world
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| Midday show
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| Years of life lost
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| Void inside your soul
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| You have turned it off
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| Dirty words and filthy phrases
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| Broken promises of wealth
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| Sadness
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| Sadness and madness
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| In the garden of delights
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| You’ve missed the midday show
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| Years of life lost
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| Void inside your soul
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| You have turned it off
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| Latest stories
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| Dreams and hopes
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| Screams and nightmares
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| You’ve turned them off
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| Wakin' up in the mornin' gotta thank God
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| Cuz my Televisor channel shows a hot bod
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| Hot chicks and Glamur talkin' «Dom 2»
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| Bullshit like the remnants of a cattle prod
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| I know it’s bad I know I shouldn’t sit and watch
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| But I’m soakin' in a tidal wave of Fendi and Versace
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| Livin' on the boulevard of Slomanyie Mechty
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| There’s so many missed dreams, smother them in tit’ki
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| Treat her right, get a sitter for the night
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| Gulyat' like it’s the last night of your life
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| Or get out on the streets, meet somebody random
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| Take 'em by the hand and make 'em understand, son
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| And like my mama said it take a lotta frittatas
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| And a bottle of water to wash down an enchilada
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| But if you gotta Regatta of singin' heads from Estrada
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| Them boys is gonna beat you like a fuckin' Pinata
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| You’ve missed the bullshit show
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| Years of life lost
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| Void inside your soul
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| (Midday showdawn)
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| You have turned it off
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| Latest stories
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| Dreams and hopes
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| Screams and nightmares
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| You’ve turned them off |