| This girl is throwing up in my bed
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| And fuck it was to interfere with bourbon and hallucinogens
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| She wears kigurumi, her lips are like blackberries,
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| And yesterday she dreamed of starring in my new video,
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| But didn't take me out, I came out of the fire
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| In my backpack there are engrams and mint marshmallow (the most minty)
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| Katanas are not even sharpened
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| I still cut with the back of the blade
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| Lousy batch, but she's my indica, hydroponics, smoke it
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| There are feelings, everything outside is cybertronics
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| Her acid pink underwear
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| I shoot in a hurry, like a photo cross
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| And I do a packshot
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| I again fly into the apartment building, with swill and tablets
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| Looking for the quietest - today she is an Easter egg
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| And we'll get drunk and rise up to me
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| But, damn it, she will fall asleep at the crucial moment.
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| Your whole life is a burlesque show
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| A half-empty bottle of scotch is your dream catcher
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| And everything between us
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| Worse than a lie
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| Worse than evil
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| Worse than pain
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| Your whole life is a burlesque show
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| A half-empty bottle of scotch is your dream catcher
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| And everything between us
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| Worse than a lie
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| Worse than evil
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| Worse than pain
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| I will finish and sit down at the piano
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| I'll kill a bottle of scotch, like in the center of an amphitheater
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| When I have this skin on, I am a true gladiator
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| She came in and the cuisine became pan-Asian
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| Every week a different funny hairstyle (style)
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| Bold outfits, tattoos, microdermals
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| She speaks little and hardly laughs
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| I was happy in those moments when she smiled,
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| But she is unhappy, I feel it
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| It's a presumption, but what do I care if I don't want to disillusion
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| In which I am more comfortable than in reality,
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| But with her I lose my convictions, you know
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| My eternal solar eclipse
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| Remember, I didn't find myself at the bottom of a cereal box
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| I didn't come here to spoil
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| You or another like that, doomed
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| Your whole life is a burlesque show
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| A half-empty bottle of scotch is your dream catcher
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| And everything between us
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| Worse than a lie
|
| Worse than evil
|
| Worse than pain
|
| Your whole life is a burlesque show
|
| A half-empty bottle of scotch is your dream catcher
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| And everything between us
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| Worse than a lie
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| Worse than evil
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| Worse than pain |