| Diamonds, roses, I need Moses
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| To cross this sea of loneliness, part this red river of pain
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| I don’t necessarily buy any key to the future or happiness
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| But I need a little place in the sun sometimes
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| Or I think I will die
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| Everywhere is somewhere And nowhere is near
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| Everybody got somebody with their wine and their beer
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| So I’m just this tragic figure in the corner over here
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| With an empty apartment
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| And call my best friend who’s queer
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| Everytime I see him he smiles
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| And he tells me how well he’s walking these miles
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| But he never ever asks a single thing about me
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| If I die, he’d hear about it eventually
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| Diamonds, roses, I need Moses
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| To cross this sea of loneliness, Part this red river of pain
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| Everywhere is somewhere And nowhere is near
|
| Everybody got somebody with their wine and their beer
|
| So I’m just this tragic figure in the corner over here
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| Go home to an empty apartment
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| And call my best friend who’s a queer
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| Diamonds, roses, I need Moses
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| To cross this sea of loneliness, Part this red river of pain
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| To cross this sea of loneliness, Part this red river of pain
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| To cross this sea of loneliness, Part this red river of pain |