| I am feeling like I’m watching this world
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| from the other side of the window
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| I’m carrying my cross to the shambles
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| y me siento un poquito loco
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| I never knew that stranger behind my back
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| whose eyes are stabbing me
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| It could be him or her or anybody
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| It’s all that I can see
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| When I take a look into my smoking mirror
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| I feel a bit confused
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| Just another rock n roll conspiracy
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| for the strangers fading with the sun
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| I never knew that stranger behind my back
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| whose eyes are stabbing me
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| It could be him or her or anybody
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| It’s all that I can see
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| Where are they now?
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| I never knew that stranger behind my back
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| whose eyes are stabbing me
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| It could be him or her or anybody
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| It’s all that I can see
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| I do not mess around with anybody
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| I’m just tellin' the truth
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| If stupidity would be a warm feeling
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| The whole f__in' world would be on fire
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| I never knew that stranger behind my back
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| whose eyes are stabbing me
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| It could be him or her or anybody
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| It’s all that I can see |