| Some of you lost, some of you with attitude
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| Many have laughed to summon you
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| So many ways, trying to show them gratitude
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| Better butcher their lies, till you hear them too
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| Soon you’ll learn where to find me, how to look
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| Unexposed and no residue
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| So figure it fast, are you hope or vanity?
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| Now do you think you’re ready to say no no no?
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| Terrorizing your neighbour
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| I’m a Siberian tiger
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| I’ll always be an outsider
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| Don’t neglect me Fleur de Lys
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| No rest till I get to you, no rest till I get to you. |
| No!
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| Hear me roar from the south pavilion
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| My fingers crossed, watch her debut
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| Pretty in rags, I’m the one civilian
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| Why bother your rise, do you feel it too?
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| Soon you’ll learn, falling down the pedestal
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| Who’s your favorite son and your favorite tune
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| So figure it fast, is it hope or gravity?
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| Don’t think to tell me to let go go go
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| Terrorizing your neighbour
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| I’m a Siberian tiger
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| I’ll always be an outsider
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| Don’t neglect me Fleur de Lys
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| No rest till I get to you, no rest till I get to you. |
| No!
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| «Je t’ai laissé un message. |
| Est-ce que tu l’as reçu?
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| J’ai vraiment besoin dont se parle.
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| Je ne fais rien pour toi mais je ne sais pas si tu as reconnu ma voix»
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| No rest till I get to you, no rest till I get to you. |
| No!
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| No rest till I get to you, no rest, no rest, no rest for me… |