Why should he know about it?
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Together, in the loft rendezvous
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He was gentle with you, and I'm rude
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Opiates smear watercolor on lips
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I'm sick stupidly, in my head a stupor
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There is a corkscrew in the crystal, your shoes are in the hallway
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It's like a Hollywood lady
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On the table, Chanel and Mary Jane are flashing
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All my demons are with me, I'm not to blame
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There is no conscience in these evenings
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Baby, okay, don't start everything
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Leave conversations or choose
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My smoky numbers
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It says that it kills
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Cigarettes melt like your morals
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Because my dream is awake, I catch on the fly
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It's like deja vu, completely long November
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I'm here on the shore, I know all people lie
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Well, what are you going to tell him today that it's paranoia
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We are still afloat, but pheromones will cover
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Fly high with me
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Let's close the nights in blacklists
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Among followers, one independent
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Don't even check, don't even check
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Fly high with me
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Let's close the nights in blacklists
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Among followers, one independent
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Don't even check, don't check who
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Sex, Vibe, don't be mad, that's the sign
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I don't care, you're wrong
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You think a lot about us, but where did you get
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What do I need now, two demons
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No time, cities frozen for centuries
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In a 7-up rider, sugar and acid
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In tangled wires, stone and darkness
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You're out of business here, don't even get used to it
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If you are my shadow, I cut out the sun
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In memory of your Chanel, break it down into details
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Fly high with me
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Let's close the nights in blacklists
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Among followers, one independent
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Don't even check, don't even check
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Fly high with me
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Let's close the nights in blacklists
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Among followers, one independent
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Don't even check, don't check who |