He came to lose himself close to the sea
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Where the hell would it be better?
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get out of my memory
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That I'm in another story and no (No)
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I have not heard from that mole again
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And you no longer know where I am
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Strong paranoia (Ah)
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And I because you hear me
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I go out with what I am wearing and with the basics (Ah?)
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I'm dry, I'm going to catch a couple of (Hey)
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I'm walking with my glasses 'classic roll (Ah)
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Today we don't' see' but a little later
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Instead of bothering you (Hey, hey)
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I'm going with what's mine, hesitating for the park
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There is nothing to worry about
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Little, I still don't love you, I already started to forget you (Eh)
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He came to lose himself close to the sea (Ah)
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Where the hell would it be better?
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Get out of my memory (Ah)
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That I'm in another story and no (No)
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I have not heard from that mole again
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And you no longer know where I am
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Strong paranoia (Ah)
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And I because you hear me
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Everything' on the street bothering you
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He didn't tell me anything, but I noticed it (Hey)
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Me hesitating (Hmm), eh-yeah
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It's not easy for me what happened to me
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I have a better time getting complicated
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He says that this is fine (Wuh)
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Let's go see (Mera)
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Sometimes I'm a drastic
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But what makes her crazy? |
It's a basic instinct
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They ask for the 'photo' at the magic moment (Ouh)
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Everything was easier when I didn't have a fan (Epa)
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Although I'm the one who drops the bow (Wuh)
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I return home, thoughtful about a 'snooty' thing (Ja)
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I found my lady, we smoke a maconha
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And it was another roll, mommy, it's no joke (Ah)
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He came to lose himself close to the sea
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Where the hell would it be better? |
(Hey?)
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Get out of my memory (Ah)
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That I'm in another story and no (No)
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I have not heard from that mole again
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And you no longer know where I am
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Strong paranoia (Hey)
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And I because you hear me
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He came to lose himself close to the sea
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Where the hell would it be better?
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get out of my memory
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That I'm in another story and no (No)
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I have not heard from that mole again
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And you no longer know where I am
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strong paranoia
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And I because you hear me
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How I love you, my
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chose the art
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(Because you hear me)
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How I love you, my
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He chose art (Nah)
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(Hey) |