| Don’t leave the room, make no mistake
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| You need no Sun, if you smoke cigarettes
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| Outside all is pointless, especially bliss and pain
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| Go to the bathroom and come back again immediately
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| Oh, don’t leave the room, don’t call the cab
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| Because the space is made of the corridor
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| Which ends with a counter. |
| If come alive bitch
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| Opening her mouth, cast her out without undressing
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| Don’t leave the room; |
| think you’re caught a cold
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| What can be more interesting than a chair and a wall?
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| What for go out and get back in the night
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| The same as you were but highly maimed?
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| Don’t leave the room; |
| dance, catching the «bossanova» rythm
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| Wearing a coat on naked body, with shoes on bore feet
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| The hallway smells like ski wax and cabbage
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| You wrote a lot of letters; |
| one more will be overmuch
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| Don’t leave the room. |
| Oh, let solely room
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| Guess how you look like. |
| Incognito ergo sum
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| As form was told in anger by substance
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| Don’t leave the room! |
| Out, there is not France
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| Don’t be a fool! |
| Be what others were not, whether sure
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| Don’t leave the room! |
| Give vent to furniture
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| Blend in with the wallpapers. |
| In any case
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| Isolate thyself from chronos, cosmos, eros, race, virus
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| Keep chronos, cosmos, eros, race, and virus from
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| Getting in the door |