| Decrease the light, increase the smiles…
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| A familiar beat is swarming the art
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| Soothing movement that help the evening come to a halt
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| Lifetime achievement…
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| Lifetime achievement the looks on their faces make it worthwhile
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| The sawying of the oecan, swaying of your hips…
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| Shivering as your lover’s caress touches your lips
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| Perfect world and perfcet lives, we have the soundtrack for their futures
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| The seawater smell in the cold outside world seems to be enchanting the room
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| The chatter of riches keeping the beat, as the sea seems to freeze
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| The brisk air seems to make out heart colder
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| The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser
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| The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser
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| The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser
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| The dimming lights makes the smiling faces sparser
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| The dancing smiles seem to have halted with a silent scream
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| The prefect life torn apart in a matter of seconds…
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| I hear their screams and cries…
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| I know now that I’m the only one who possesses true happiness
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| Leep the beat, we tap our feet…
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| Screams add a new feel to what we’ve, to what we perfected so dear
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| We’ll play to our deaths for we posses true happniess
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| We are finally free
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| Dying with our one passion, music:
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| The greatest wealth of them all. |
| We must play on |