Car on water, warmth from winter, feelings in pills,
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I will have this one morning
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I have a hundred reasons, don't be surprised
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I have a full head of you, a full apartment
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Take everything as it is, you will make me and without blinking an eye
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I will go barefoot among people from work
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In the summer in a winter jacket, in January in a shirt,
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Autocross is off the road for the weekend
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I feel like living like a stuntman, being a love stud is fair. |
So don't laugh at me — I'm going ahead
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your house,
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I ring the alarm bells to the neighbors
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live like a stuntman
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being a love stud is fair
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So don't laugh at me, I'm going in front of your house
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So thank you, girl, good morning, sweet good night,
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I will sit on the Vltava on a steamer
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And I'm the captain, as in grotesques,
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as he walks me down the aisle.
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I feel like living like a stuntman, being a love stud is fair. |
So don't laugh at me — I'm going ahead
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your house,
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I ring the alarm bells to the neighbors
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live like a stuntman
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being a love stud is fair... |