| I can feel it in the air, I can feel it young and strong
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| Like an intoxicating dare (like an intoxicating dare)
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| For some residue of joy, simple pleasures and delights
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| Would you buy that ruthless ploy, would you buy that ploy?
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| Mark my words, it’s not quite what you thought
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| Shadow play
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| Directed by you
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| Love portrays Ms. Take
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| The Oscar goes to Hate
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| Dragons slain
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| The princess rescued
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| It’s all what you create
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| Your shadows will be played
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| And here now comes the sweet caress, unreality to guide us
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| With a forceful righteousness (with a forceful righteousness)
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| And you can taste the kiss of death, more divine than breath I know
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| Always just the right address, just the right caress
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| Mark my words, it’s not quite what you thought
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| Shadow play
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| Directed by you
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| Love portrays Ms. Take
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| The Oscar goes to Hate
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| Dragons slain
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| The princess rescued
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| It’s all what you create
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| Your shadows will be played
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| So this is what you think you need to play the game
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| A pretty royal flush of second hand fame
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| For proof of excellence, for critical acclaim
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| Aloof preeminence preceding your pen name
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| Clichés of violence and off mark blame
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| Some character flaws to masticate the shame
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| Sex in a dress in a wide array
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| Sex in a suit, hello, happy birthday
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| Mark my words, it’s never what you thought
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| Shadow play
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| Directed by you
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| Love portrays Ms. Take
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| The Oscar goes to Hate
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| Dragons slain
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| The princess rescued
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| It’s all what you create
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| Your shadows will be played
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| It’s all what you create
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| Your shadows will be played |