| I met an animal, he cheats
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| A brutal creature moves just like a man
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| He smiles and is dressed in white and gold
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| The color of the sweets
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| The dreams are made of gold
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| The color of deceits that take my life
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| First, they blind you
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| Then, they tell you who you are
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| Your empty dreams are all you’re left with
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| In the middle of the afternoon
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| We’re walking dead, our eyes are open
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| Things I will do better
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| And on and on, we shake the ground
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| And hope our love will grow
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| Things I will deliver
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| As we’re serving this phenomenon
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| I wonder how to fit into it
|
| Things I will do better
|
| And on and on, we shake the bomb until the system goes
|
| Things I will deliver
|
| I met an animal, he cheats
|
| A brutal creature moves just like a man
|
| He smiles and is dressed in white and gold
|
| The color of the sweets
|
| The dreams are made of gold
|
| The color of deceits that take my life
|
| First, they blind you
|
| Then, they tell you who you are
|
| Your empty dreams are all you’re left with
|
| In the middle of the afternoon
|
| We’re walking dead, our eyes are open
|
| Things I will do better
|
| And on and on, we shake the ground
|
| And hope our love will grow
|
| Things I will deliver
|
| As we’re serving this phenomenon
|
| I wonder how to fit into it
|
| Things I will do better
|
| And on and on, we shake the bomb until the system goes
|
| Things I will deliver |