Everything is so far and everything is so in life
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Alphabet on charisma
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(Hm)
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Horizon
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Her dress is a gun, the neckline shoots at the target
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Disarmed her with a smile that brightens the day
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She is looking for meaning in me, I looked - it is not there
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She sees this as a challenge, she lies to herself
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Studying to be a linguist
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The sociologist asked her to make a report about her favorite artist
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And she writes me letters, writes me letters
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I read everything, because I'm bored
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There is no point in being bored
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Loneliness is a bastard, loneliness is a bitch
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Loneliness must be shared
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You know I can be alone for weeks
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I don't need people to brighten up the time
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But right now it's my birthday
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I feel an acute thirst for communication
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The soul sings with a holiday, and the best holiday is soulless parties
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I feel the style, I feel the vibe, I want to feel the feelings
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The stranger is the best drinking buddy
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I hugged a beautiful corpse, I knew we would die young
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Wine by the river for our repose and we swam
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It's just that you and I are stupid children of stardust
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I will fall with the appearance that this is how it should be
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I'll get up like I didn't fall
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Whom they believe - he has the truth
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I just put on a smile, like a groupie tonsils
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Yes, I'm on charisma
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I go to the bottom on charisma
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I do shit on charisma
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I know the taste of this life
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Yes, I'm on charisma
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I go to the bottom on charisma
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I do shit on charisma
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I know the taste of this life
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I have my pain and scars as a charm
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I am your favorite teen drama character
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I do garbage beautifully so that karma forgives me
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All the power in style, the equalizer is like a cardiogram
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So the seventh Friday of the week
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I'm in love with your long curls, beauty
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You better shave it off cause it's a sin to hide that ass
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Izvyanki
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My inner drunkard is not shy about you
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The sun has set - the end of the world
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I have the rider of the Apocalypse
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Your heart is in wounds, rays of neon are beating from each
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Light up this club
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Slide down like wax on a candle, from a pylon
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Heroine of every vulgar thought
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In the morning - a ghost from a past life
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Cupid missed, again a false shot
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I am writing you one of the most difficult letters
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There is a crowd in the dressing room with me, I'm smoky in saliva
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Half an hour later on stage, and I google the texts,
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But on charisma he fucked everyone who was in this club
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Even the dirt from my native streets shines on me
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I will fall with the appearance that this is how it should be
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I'll get up like I didn't fall
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Whom they believe - he has the truth
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I just put on a smile, like a groupie tonsils
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Yes, I'm on charisma
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I go to the bottom on charisma
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I do shit on charisma
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I know the taste of this life
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Yes, I'm on charisma
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I go to the bottom on charisma
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I do shit on charisma
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I know the taste of this life
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Yes, I'm on charisma
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I go to the bottom on charisma
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I do shit on charisma
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I know the taste of this life
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Alpha
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Jungle
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Shake off like dirt |