| They set up shapes right in front of me But I killed the actor of this silent movie
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| They asked some question about my balance
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| The rope dancer learned the means to use his sense
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| Smiles, I’m not nervous
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| Smiles, we could be lover
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| Now I could, oooh
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| They reall liked to picture the reptile
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| Tearing it’s muscles, and I commit this crime
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| My fingers were so thing, my skin was too tight
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| But now I unsew my scars and give you the light
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| Smiles, I don’t even bleed
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| Smiles, when I touch reality
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| Smiles, no more lies
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| Smiles, no more cries
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| Now I could, oooh
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| Oooh, tchave dao oa I crawl, my mouth wide open
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| I crawl, I swallow the outside
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| I eat and I produce this way
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| Smiles, I’m not nervous
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| Smiles, we could be lovers
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| My desire enslaves unexpected events
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| My desire enslaves, tell me who’s surprised
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| But who will protect me from my conviction
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| When I draw my dreams on your face
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| Smiles, smiles, no more les
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| Smiles, smiles, no more cries
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| Oooh, tchave dao oa I crawl, my mouth wide open
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| I crawl, I swallow the outside
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| I eat and I produce this way
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| Smiles, I’m not nervous
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| Smiles, I’m not angry
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| Smiles, we are lovers
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| Smiles, watch out now
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| I’m hungry |