We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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The same roles, spanks, frames and moments in the decorations of life are perverse
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Soon someone has a bad streak, then when in the cinema he will see it with you
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Tomorrow you may lose your love moments, yesterday someone else was on her
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funeral
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Life assumes the same roles as barbie clothes
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Once lonely trolls, an artificial smile like a dye
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Once moths are in love with grains as a feeder
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The proletariat of time chills the hearts of the oven
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Goals scored then betray the burner
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A foam battleground in a divorce laundry
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Lonely trolls again, an artificial smile like a dye
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Each of us plays the same parables from Narnia
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Ambulances in the distance 30 years on fire
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Finally, the day came when one of them came for me
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Like a slogan, others passed the hospital
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I didn't look back and a drip tube greeted me
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I felt sorry for the car crashes to the people on the side of the road
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My cart finally turned to light like a slice of bacon
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I was glad when someone felt sincere love
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Now she also lit my eyeballs
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We understand each other so well when we play in one scene
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Then the roles diverge, it is harder to agree
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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The same roles, spanks, frames and moments in the decorations of life are perverse
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Soon someone has a bad streak, then when in the cinema he will see it with you
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Tomorrow you may lose your love moments, yesterday someone else was on her
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funeral
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We act out unknown scenes in the film without a title
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The difficult roles of his wife's daughter are written by volumes
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Stories of everyday life, trivial content
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Why, it's still a short film
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You take a tram called desire
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Would you like more, stronger, deeper
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Only if you brake on a bend
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Turns, goes wheel by wheel
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Comedy drama, crime fiction and horror
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Romances with Hollywood body sensation
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They obscure the meaning of what you really love
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I stumble, mind muffled by lack of sleep
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I cannot erase the series of impressions what happened from my memory
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One movie, many scenes of me and you, baby, quick breath, test of strength
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One movie, many scenes of me and you, sequences of frames, although I do not catch the rhythm enough
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Frame sequences, though not enough
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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The same roles, spanks, frames and moments in the decorations of life are perverse
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Soon someone has a bad streak, then when in the cinema he will see it with you
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We all play in the same movie, each stuck in a different scene
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Tomorrow you may lose your love moments, yesterday someone else was on her
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funeral |